C766 They Were at Loggerheads
"Little lady, being frank is fine, but you've got to read the room!"
Wang Ziqiong's crisp and decisive rejection caused the Nine Palace Daoist Spiritual Master to narrow his eyes, speaking in a measured tone, the spitting image of a wily old fox.
"By rejecting so outright, are you intending to dash Daoist Priest Yi Yangzi's hopes?"
He deftly placed a heavy burden on Wang Ziqiong's shoulders