Pudding's face flushed red, and she lowered her head shyly. Her already delicate features turned even rosier as her voice became as soft as a mosquito's buzz. "You really know how to talk. I'm not as good as you say."
"Lady Pudding, don't fall for it! That guy is sweet-talking you to deceive you!" Seeing Pudding's bashful expression, the officers on the ground were instantly horrified. Damn it, this was practically the plot of a young girl being captured in one round by a playboy! This could not happen! They had to try to turn this unfavorable development around.
Ronglin sneered inwardly. This woman really was an incredible actress. She had once fooled so many people without leaving a trace, and now, after just a few casual words from him, she had seamlessly joined in and acted along with him. He had nearly believed that bashful act of hers.
Pudding seemed to suddenly realize something and gasped. She then looked Ronglin over from head to toe, examining this man who had recently been making quite a name for himself. Yet no matter how she looked, she could not see what made Ronglin any different from ordinary people.
"What exactly do you want by coming here?" Pudding swept her gaze around the area, her eyes filled with timid fear, as though Ronglin would pounce on her at any moment and do something terrible to her.
Ronglin merely sneered without speaking. Are you really scared? If you were, you would have brought all the people behind you along. You're pretending to fear that I'll make a move, when what you really fear is that I won't, aren't you?
"Originally, I wanted to discuss the overall direction of the New World with the Four Emperors and see whether there was anywhere we could