"Zhan Hanjue, Ningwan, let's see where you can run now." Li Qingqing said angrily.
Ningwan replied with a smile, "We never intended to run. If we wanted to run, we'd go to the first floor. We came here just to find a signal."
"Ningwan, was this your idea? To have Zhan Hanjue use emotions to deceive me," Li Qingqing asked, clenching her fists in anger.
Ningwan shrugged, "What if it was my idea? Jiang Taigong fishes, and those willing are caught. You were willing to be deceived."
Li Qingqing's face turned increasingly blue with anger as she looked at Zhan Hanjue furiously, "Zhan Hanjue, is this what you wanted too? Why? You're clearly not that kind of person; why are you so bewitched by this woman, being led by the nose?"
"Because I love her," Zhan Hanjue replied without hesitation.
This answer drove Li Qingqing nearly insane, "Why? Clearly, the one who loves you the most is me."
