Xia Feng stared at the woman in front of him, leisurely smiling, changing the subject,
"Miss Mu, I've never seen your Holy Release ability before. You can actually directly borrow others' spiritual power to create phantoms. It looks quite impressive, what's this ability called?"
"It seems Mr. Xia is still being stubborn?"
"Stubborn?" Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, "Stubborn about what?"
Mu Qingtong calmly said, "Naturally about your feelings of admiration for me."
"Ha~ Admiration?" Xia Feng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, his lips curled up, marveling, "I'm really curious, Miss Mu, how did you see that I admire you?"
"Could it be simply because your surname is Mu?" Xia Feng chuckled.
Seeing Xia Feng still being obstinate, with an unbeatable smirk.
Mu Qingtong was not angry at all, rather she was interested in watching Mr. Xia's clownish behavior.
Because she knew, soon enough, Mr. Xia would be the one crying!
