After Zhu Pingniang fled in panic, the more she thought, the more unsettled she felt.
It shouldn't be like this.
How did she become such a useless woman?
She thought that even Zhu Tongjun wouldn't be rendered speechless in front of Yun Qian like she was. Why did her cultivation in the mortal world make her even worse?
She couldn't understand.
As for the idea that she had feelings for Xu Chang'an, so she felt guilty seeing Yun Qian...
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Zhu Pingniang: "..."
At this moment, fleetingly, she recalled the helpless look in Xu Chang'an's eyes as he watched her brandish a dagger, and his eyes filled with unreserved trust, causing her to sigh softly.
Alright, perhaps there was a slight hint of emotional stirring.
But this stirring was definitely not that of a woman for a man; it was far less intense than the thrill she felt seeing Ah Bai. Consequently, Zhu Pingniang preferred to label this stirring as... being moved?
Yes, it must be being moved.
