"Hehe, Junior Sister, you have so much confidence in him?"
Just then, Mu Yunqing also spoke up. He had not left either. He wanted to see if Wang Shouzhen would indeed become a disciple of Liu Qingxuan. In his opinion, there was nothing particularly special about Wang Shouzhen. He didn't understand why Liu Qingdai was so confident.
As he spoke, he glanced into the distance, where the figures of Wen Zhixing and Liu Qingxuan were obscured by a light screen. The figures were hazy and indistinct.
"I'm definitely confident in Junior Brother Wang." Liu Qingdai turned her head, hands on her hips, and looked at Mu Yunqing. "Mu, your judgment isn't that great."
"Oh, is that so?" Mu Yunqing's eyes narrowed with interest. "Junior Sister, how did you and Wang Shouzhen get to know each other that you trust him so much?"
His heart stirred. Perhaps Liu Qingdai knew something.
"Oh, we met at..."
