What was going on?
Ning Fengzhi and the others were all dumbfounded. This was completely different from what she had complained to them about before!
What he did not know was that the Ning Rongrong before him was no longer the one he knew.
Or rather, only her body was.
Her consciousness had long since been controlled by Kafka's Spirit Whisper.
Before Ning Fengzhi and the others could recover from their shock, Ning Rongrong said something even more startling.
"Please don't say that about him."
"That was all... all voluntary on my part."
Ning Rongrong's face suddenly flushed red. Then she lowered her head and spoke shyly.
Ning Fengzhi froze after hearing this. How was this different from what they had agreed on before?
Could it be that Rongrong truly liked Lu Jiang?
Ning Fengzhi was now completely unable to figure out what his daughter was really thinking.
Could his daughter have been coerced by Lu Jiang?
Then Ning Rongrong continued, "No matter what Lu Jiang does to me, I'm willing to accept it."
"Because I've already decided to become Lu Jiang's woman."
As Ning Rongrong said this, her gaze never once left Lu Jiang.
The affection in her eyes was so intense it practically dripped from them.
If Ning Fengzhi had previously suspected that Lu Jiang had used some martial soul ability to control Ning Rongrong, then that concern now seemed entirely unnecessary. Rongrong's expression did not look like that of someone being controlled.
However, once Ning Fengzhi's concern faded, anger swiftly took its place.
As the head of a sect, how could he possibly keep his dignity when his own daughter was so infatuated with a strange man?
Tang San felt completely numb after hearing this.
What the hell? Was Ning Rongrong really this devoted to an outsider?