Ling Zhuyun figured Jiang Lan must already know that she'd made an exception and lied, so there was no longer any need to deliberately maintain her saintly, detached image.
This sense of ease felt comfortable for no reason at all.
Jiang Lan felt the Providence within his Mud Ball Palace skyrocketing, and he could only sigh inwardly.
'This Saintess is so naive and easy to fool. You could get a few more just like her, and their combined wits still wouldn't match Chu Chan's.'
'No wonder Chu Chan ends up snatching the position of Jasper Pool Sect's Sect Leader from her in the original story.'
'Both Li Mengning and Ling Zhuyun are the pitifully naive type.'
'And then there's a guy like Ye Ming. He acts all proper on the surface but secretly does just as many wicked and deplorable things as I do. Yet Ling Zhuyun sees him as some kind of open-minded and honorable person.'
