Li Xiaoyao froze for a moment and said—
"Hmm???"
"Treating me to a meal?"
The moment Hu Liena said that, not only Xie Yue and Yan were stunned.
Even Ning Rongrong could not help raising an eyebrow as she secretly glanced at the dumbstruck Li Xiaoyao beside her.
She inwardly complained—
This vixen called Hu Liena isn't trying to steal my man, is she?
Well, you really could not say otherwise.
Hu Liena truly did have such thoughts.
As she looked at Li Xiaoyao's handsome face and recalled how cleanly and decisively he had acted earlier, her heart pounded like a rabbit trapped inside her chest.
She had clearly come to apologize on Yan's behalf and smooth things over, yet when the words reached her lips, all she could think about was spending a little more time with him.
She knew the thought was unrealistic. Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had never been particularly close, and Li Xiaoyao even had Ning Rongrong, that spoiled and willful little girl, by his side.
Yet she simply could not help herself. The unruly air Li Xiaoyao had shown when he raised his brow and retorted earlier was like a fire-tempered hook, fiercely scratching at the tip of her heart.
Besides, Li Xiaoyao and Ning Rongrong were only boyfriend and girlfriend. They were neither engaged nor had children. Even if they really got married, divorce still existed in this world!
Why could Hu Liena not fight for him?
As a Martial Soul Hall Pope Disciple, her status was incomparably noble. Her beauty could topple cities, and whether it was talent or background, in what way was she inferior to that spoiled little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?
The more difficult someone like Li Xiaoyao was to tame,