"Master, all you ever do is lie to me!"
Li Qinghe's eyes were red as she sniffled. Seeing Qin Yang's nonchalant expression only made her angrier.
'That Qin guy is definitely doing this on purpose!'
'He just wants me to keep calling Zixuan 'Martial Aunt'!'
'This is too much!'
"How are you going to explain this now?!"
Li Qinghe pulled out a chair and plopped down across the table, her cheeks puffed out. "Luckily, I found out early," she said, pouting. "Otherwise, you would have kept me completely in the dark."
"This news about the Sword God being in Jianghai... where did you hear it?"
Qin Yang put down his wrap, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and sighed. "What's your source?"
"It's gone viral online! You..."
Li Qinghe was indignant and about to lose her temper, but she faltered the moment she saw Qin Yang's expression. It was unnervingly serious.
'After all, I still need him to find my grandmaster later.'
'I can't afford to get on his bad side!'
