Xiao Bao replied with an "En". He did not want to mention it, as he did not want to add any drama to his love rival in front of Yi Qing.
Yi Qing thought to herself. She always thought she was amazing, but she didn't know when Xiao Lang and Deng Xiao would come to an agreement behind her back. These two men were the real deal.
However, her current focus was not here, but on the Lin Clan. Therefore, she did not dwell on this issue.
They were at the Meng Clan. Deng Xiao stared at the Lin Clan and hoped that they could cooperate happily and return to the capital as soon as possible.
In the dead of night, everything was quiet. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and occasionally, a bird cry would break the silence.
The two stood on the branches of the wutong tree outside the Lin Courtyard, their bodies firmly blocked by the lush foliage.
"Move?" Yi Qing, who was being held by Xue Miao'er, asked in a very low voice.