Hearing this, Sun Zhe fell silent. He was curious about the "Qingcheng Palace" Leng Yueshuang had mentioned, but he didn't want to ask about it. After all, these things had nothing to do with him, and the less he knew, the fewer problems he would have.
After a moment of silence, Sun Zhe asked, "Then why are you involving me?"
Leng Yueshuang started the car, her gaze fixed calmly on the windshield. "Through our few encounters, I've found that you're not a bad person at heart," she said slowly. "You also have a strong sense of responsibility. You're just a bit of a lecher."
At her words, Sun Zhe's face darkened. "You really could have left that last part out," he muttered.
A small smile touched Leng Yueshuang's lips. "More importantly, I highly value your talent in the martial arts."
Sun Zhe gave a dry laugh. "To be favored by Miss Leng, I must be truly blessed."
"If things go smoothly, you'll definitely become a significant figure in the near future," Leng Yueshuang stated.
