Zhu Yu was furious, but at that moment, there was nothing he could say. He transmitted his voice to Ning Xiang: "I'll deal with you when we get back."
Ning Xiang: [Wasn't I just defending the old Demon King in front of my friends? Just how petty can he be?]
Zhu Yu dearly wanted to keep Ning Xiang at his side every moment, but as the ruler of the Demon Domain, he clearly still had a mountain of business to attend to. He instructed her, "Enjoy yourself for now. I'll send Hanying to fetch you later."
After Zhu Yu left, Lu Qingchen approached Ning Xiang and said, "That vicious, mean-spirited Demon King erased the trace of divine sense I left in your Communication Talisman. Give it to your master for a moment so I can put it back."
Constantly poisoning her opinion of his romantic rival was rule five of the wife-winning principles Ning Pingzhang had taught him.
But Ning Xiang had not heard him. She was fretting over how to introduce herself later.
She had written several drafts the night before: a modest, restrained version, an arrogant, swaggering version, and even a sophisticated humblebrag version...
Yes, she needed someone to help polish them a little.
Ning Xiang swept her gaze over everyone present. First, she ruled out Bai Yueguang. His writing was too detached from reality and utterly crap. Jiang Miaomiao did have some talent, but her prose was both affected and artsy. As for Iceberg Lu, hah! That petty bastard had stopped replying to her messages when she had done nothing to offend him.
It looked like she could only rely on her eldest senior brother.
Ning Xiang transmitted her voice to Su Lang: "Eldest Senior Brother, could you help me proofread my drafts?"
"Of course," Su Lang