The Intelligence is Fake

Last time, she had failed to gain any advantage in her fight with Tang Yu.

According to their wager, she had to wear the hairpin he gave her and promote it for free for a day.

At the time, Ning Qingyan had thought—

That vile bastard would most likely try to take liberties with her.

In the end, she had even been ready to take off her skirt.

Yet he had casually proposed such a condition.

What she hated most in her life was owing anyone a favor, let alone failing to fulfill the simple condition he had asked of her—wearing a jade hairpin for a day.

Riding on a flying treasure with the four seniors, Ning Qingyan's thoughts were a tangled mess.

If they simply killed him like this, wouldn't that be an unfair victory?

And how was she supposed to repay the favor she owed him?

Would these matters she couldn't let go of become inner demons?

As Ning Qingyan wrestled with her thoughts, a Jade Maiden Sect Supreme Elder in red robes walked over with a smile.

"What is it, Qingyan? You look so troubled. Could it be that you've taken a fancy to some man from another sect?"

"Don't let the Sect Master find out. She doesn't like romantic affairs between men and women."

Another Supreme Elder said with a laugh.

The remaining two Supreme Elders couldn't help laughing as well.

They were of the same generation as Fang Meiyun, but their attitudes toward men were somewhat different.

There truly weren't many people in the Jade Maiden Sect who, like Fang Meiyun, loathed men so intensely.

"Please don't tease me, Seniors. I'm only worried that this trip might be a trap."

Ning Qingyan hurriedly came up with an excuse. She didn't dare let the Supreme Elders