Ning Rongrong stood with her arms folded, watching Dugu Yan behave so willfully, and sighed softly.
For everyone's safety, she could not help turning back to ask.
"Me?"
Ye Xingchen, who had never expected this, froze for a moment. Seeing Ning Rongrong actually volunteer him to speak with Dugu Yan left him feeling somewhat awkward.
After all, he knew perfectly well what the woman before him was thinking.
If anything really happened between them, he would never be able to explain it to anyone.
The mere thought of that old poison master, Dugu Bo, gave Ye Xingchen a terrible headache.
"That's right. You can't just watch her block our way here, can you? We've been fighting all day. We need a rest!"
"Just go out and talk to her, then come back when you're done. Remember to come find me!"
Helpless, Ning Rongrong nodded. Seeing the questioning look Ye Xingchen cast her, she explained.
"It seems someone here does understand manners and reason. Sure enough, in this society, only being spoiled and willful gets people's attention!"
Standing nearby, Dugu Yan could not help curling her lips upward when she heard Ning Rongrong.
She had thought meeting this fellow would take a great deal of effort. She had never expected a bout of willfulness to earn her a chance to talk.
"All right, I'll talk to her. You all head back first!"
Ye Xingchen nodded calmly. Since Ning Rongrong had given her permission, he said nothing more.
He glanced back at everyone, and the two of them walked straight out.
Finding this somewhat unbelievable, Zhao Wuji scratched his head. Once the two had left, he approached Ning Rongrong and asked with a smile:
"Well, don't take this the wrong way, Rongrong, but shouldn't you stop them from meeting in a situation