"I won't. If you have something to say, say it right here." Ning Rongrong had never seen Sword Douluo like this before, and for a moment, her stubborn temper flared up as she felt a surge of endless grievance welling up in her heart.
She did not understand. Clearly, she was the one who had left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for over half a year, and it was bad enough that Sword Douluo did not care about her, but he was actually speaking to her in such a serious tone.
Could this still be the Sword Grandpa who had always doted on her so much?
Suddenly, it seemed as though she thought of something, and she looked at Long Aotian angrily. "It's you. It's you, isn't it? Just because I refused to marry you, you're driving a wedge between me and Sword Grandpa."
"Driving a wedge?" Long Aotian laughed out of extreme anger. "You know very well what you've done."
"What have I done?" Ning Rongrong was stunned.
In the past half a year, other than knocking out Yu Tianlong, snatching the Immortal Herb, and running off with Zhu Qing, she had not done a single other thing.
Seeing that Ning Rongrong's reaction did not look fake at all, Long Aotian grew uncertain as well, and immediately probed tentatively, "Don't tell me you weren't planning to elope with that brat who's only at the Soul Grandmaster stage?"
"Elope?" Ning Rongrong and Zhu Qing looked at each other in dismay.
Ning Rongrong instantly associated this with the matter of going out to train with Gu Yuan, and immediately grew irritated out of shame. "Oh, very well, Long Aotian. So you've been spying on me all along."
These words undoubtedly confirmed the fact that Ning Rongrong was going to 'elope'