In the pavilion, the brother and sister embraced, oblivious to the stares of everyone around them, as if they were the only two people left in the world.
"This!"
Li Xiuxiang, who had brought Ning Jiang here, was stunned. "Are they really just brother and sister?" she said in disbelief. "They look more like lovers."
At this thought, she smiled, feeling as if her scheme had succeeded. 'Good, good. Now things have really blown up. Let's see how Ning Yu'an is going to get out of this one.'
She had brought Ning Jiang here with ill intentions from the start, so naturally, she hoped the situation would escalate as much as possible.
At that moment, everyone in the pavilion wore an ashen expression.
"The White Head Sword Sect?"
Huangfu Xiao gritted his teeth. He had already guessed Ning Jiang's identity.
And seeing them embrace like that, even a fool could tell their relationship was far from ordinary.
"Ning Yu'an, who is he? Do you have any idea what you're doing right now?!"
