"Such a glib tongue." Jiang Ruoyin gave a soft snort, then said resentfully, "You also think I'm definitely not as pretty as the one from the east or the one from the center, don't you?"
I shrugged, thinking, What does that have to do with me? It's not as if you're marrying me. Of course, I couldn't say that outright, so I said earnestly instead, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Perhaps what I find attractive, others may find unattractive, right? So, Pavilion Master Jiang, you don't need to trouble yourself over it, do you?"
Jiang Ruoyin glanced at me and said, "That's how it is... Sigh, it seems he doesn't like me, probably precisely because of that. Loved by people and adored by flowers—what you said was so nice. Unfortunately, I may not be everyone's favorite flower either, just like this time..."
"Looks like Pavilion Master Jiang has someone she likes. It's your alliance leader, Jun Yishuo, right?" I said after making a guess. After all, given the name of the Southern Immortal Alliance and Jiang Ruoyin's beauty and status, there was no one in the Tribulation Transcendence Stage who could match her anymore. That left only Jun Yishuo, whose status, position, and strength had all reached the pinnacle of the Southern Immortal Alliance. Only he was worthy of her.
Having me expose the truth, Jiang Ruoyin wore a faintly melancholy expression before saying, "Looks like even you could think of him at once."
"Haha, handsome men are popular with beautiful women. Isn't your alliance leader, Jun Yishuo, the dream lover of all the female immortals in the Southern Immortal Alliance?" I chuckled. Not to mention that Jiang Ruoyin liked him—even Dong Qiran, who had previously given me the information, had described him more than anyone else,