When Lu Yu saw that she had not noticed anything unusual, he secretly glanced at Yang Hui again.
The latter had not noticed anything either. Thank goodness.
Damn it... that had been close. Fortunately, he had changed his wording quickly. Otherwise, if he had carelessly exposed Xue Qinghe's identity, let alone before becoming Bibi Dong's disciple, even after becoming her disciple, she probably would not have been able to protect him.
After letting out a breath of relief, Lu Yu finally looked at the Heaven Dou Crown Prince irritably. "No, we're not that close."
"You're the dignified Crown Prince. Why are you so fixated on me? I just have an ordinary Martial Soul. My potential isn't as great as you imagine."
Xue Qinghe did not mind and said calmly, "When I make friends, I don't look at their background or talent. I look at the person."
Lu Yu rolled his eyes. "I almost believed you. There are so many people in the Soul Fighting Arena, so why don't you go make friends with them?"
Xue Qinghe said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Time will prove everything. I believe that as long as I'm sincere enough, you'll believe me sooner or later."
"Sincerity?" Lu Yu asked. "How much is sincerity worth? What's the use of that stuff? Do you buy it? I'll sell all of mine to you."
Xue Qinghe: ...
Lu Yu's words had truly left her speechless.
How much was sincerity worth?
Um...
It really did not seem to be worth anything.
But the problem was, wasn't that question itself problematic?
How could thoughts in one's heart be laid out in the open?
Even if that was what you thought, you should at least pretend a little.
Lu Yu continued, "Enough, Your Highness. Stop wasting