Qiang Na's face instantly turned bright red.
She stammered, "Grandfather..."
"What, you don't want to? You are already a part of the Qiang Family, and this is what you should do." Qiang Guangguang's expression turned cold instantly.
"No, it's not that, Grandfather, I'm willing, I naturally am," Qiang Na quickly nodded.
At this moment, her heart had already started to pound, and her breathing was rapid.
In her mind, she not only recalled Yan Lin's tall figure but also his dark, brooding eyes.
Such a man was indeed worthy of her.
"Qiang Na, your grandfather believes you can definitely handle this matter well. Men are all scoundrels, and fresh women are always the best. Find an opportunity to get close to the Tang Sect Master, and you must snatch him away from Chu Baihan's hands," Qiang Guangguang said with a stern tone.
His demeanor, to those unaware, might even seem as if he was discussing some grand ambition.