"Uh!" Caught off guard by his words, Ning Xiaoxian's face flushed to her ears, lucky for her the Disguise Medicine concealed it, so others couldn't tell, "No...nothing of the sort." She loathed her own stammering.
"Nothing?" Changtian's voice immediately turned very deep, filled with a dangerous air, "You've entered the God Demon Prison, let's have a proper chat."
"Ahahaha! Aren't we still in the City Lord Mansion? Let's talk about serious matters, serious matters! That story between City Lord Wen and the demons is unavoidable." She swiftly changed the topic. A chat? Going in to be beaten up was more like it, wasn't it? She had no such plans, especially since her relationship with him had been somewhat unstable recently, and the risk of accidental conflict was too high. It was better for her to stay cautious.
