Li Zhibai had a good impression of Qinling, so she directly expressed her doubts.
"Jade Dew Wine is one thing, but why did Tong Jun get angry when I gave you my own things? What's there to be upset about?"
In her impression, Tong Jun was not someone who would make a fuss without reason, and Muyu Peak had no rules against lending personal tokens.
Qinling: "..."
Listening to Li Zhibai's words, Qinling fell silent.
Is Sister Li really such a slow person?
Qinling thought she shouldn't be, considering she could teach a subtle-minded child like Xu Chang'an—could that be right?
Qinling suddenly got the feeling that Xu Chang'an's "rank" far surpassed this Hidden Immortal.
"No, Miss Li probably just never thought in that direction…" Qinling murmured.
"What did you say?" Li Zhibai looked at her strangely.
"N-nothing." Qinling snapped back to reality, gazing at Li Zhibai… and gently sighed: "Miss, let me take it slow, slow."
