Yang Lisheng entered the courtyard, and Song Yan Ning pointed to an alley not far away, "Let's talk by the river." Past the alley was a small river, and with no one around at the moment, it was perfect for conversation.
Lu Tingxuan responded with a shallow smile and nodded, following Song Yan Ning toward the alley.
Arriving at the river, Song Yan Ning waved her hand and set up an Array Formation Restriction, "Now tell me, what is your purpose for coming here?" The other person was a Cultivator, and she saw no need to hide anything.
"I've fallen for you," Lu Tingxuan said with a smile, looking earnestly into Song Yan Ning's eyes, which were as clear as a spring.
Song Yan Ning scoffed, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" She didn't believe she had that much charm.
The corners of Lu Tingxuan's mouth curled into a sinister yet elegant smile, and he lowered his head, slowly leaning toward Song Yan Ning, "It's true, whether you believe it or not."
