She slightly raised the corners of her mouth, a trace of cunning flashing in her eyes, like a cat that had stolen some fish. Thinking, if Lin Wanqing was caught up with this Xie Zhichuan, she wouldn't have much mind left to focus on Shi Feiyang.
So, Gong Simeng, full of smiles, which carried a barely noticeable hint of calculation, deliberately stepped forward and said to Xie Zhichuan, "Young Master Xie's enthusiasm is such that Miss Lin might be embarrassed. How about this, why don't you share some interesting stories of Divine Sword Manor, and let us all broaden our horizons." Xie Zhichuan, thinking Gong Simeng was helping him, was instantly intrigued, his eyes brightening, as if he saw daylight in the darkness.
