Lin Yun fed Wu Xin until she was half full, then withdrew his finger from her mouth. Wang Wanqiu's saliva still clung to his hand, evoking a blush of shame on her face. Though still thirsty, she turned her head aside, opting not to gaze upon Lin Yun's wounds.
The small wound healed quickly, and it was then that Lin Yun said to Wu Xin, "This time, you can be credited with a great merit. Those people were suspicious and clearly up to no good. Had it not been for your discovery, the enemy would have been at our doorstep while we remained oblivious."
"Hmph."
Although it was a fluke, being thanked by Lin Yun made Wu Xin feel somewhat awkward, so she feigned arrogance. All in all, she presented herself as rather difficult to get along with.
The others present didn't mind her attitude. Wang Wanqiu urgently asked, "Do you know who those people are?"
She, like Bai Jiaojiao, had an objective, which was to prove there was no connection between Lin Yu and that person.