At that thought, Lin Qingxue stepped forward again, even leaping directly in front of Qin Wuyou. Pointing at him, she demanded through tears, her face like pear blossoms drenched in rain, "Qin Wuyou! I never imagined you were this kind of person! Why didn't you tell me back then that you were the Young Master of the Qin Family? Why didn't you tell me you were the Qin Family Imperial Scion? If you'd told me sooner, would things between us ever have come to this?"
Lin Qingxue's sudden accusations silenced the surrounding cultivators.
A gleam of eagerness for gossip appeared in every pair of eyes.
"What did Miss Lin say? Young Master Qin concealed his identity back then? So he hid his identity to pursue her, but she despised him for his lowly background? Not only did she reject him, she chose to be with another senior brother, Lin Fan? Damn! Could this get any more melodramatic? She passed over the Young Master of the Qin Family, the Number One Emperor Clan, for an ant from the Lower Realm? Now I understand why Miss Lin keeps sinking her teeth into Young Master Qin and won't let go. She just can't accept it!"
"Can't accept it, my ass! She doesn't want to admit she was blind back then! Or now that she's seen Young Master Qin's true status, she's regretting it! With his standing, all he has to do is nod, and countless Goddesses and Holy Maidens would fight to serve him. How could an ant from the Lower Realm like her ever get a turn?"
Lin Qingxue had thought that her tearful complaints would keep the surrounding cultivators on her side.
But the outcome took her completely by surprise!
The cultivators who had sympathized with her just moments earlier were