Any man would inevitably be attracted by this pretentious gesture and show pity, just like Liu Xingche was also attracted by it in the past.
Come to think of it, Ling Yunting is no exception.
Mu Zhiqing subconsciously looked at Ling Yunting, but when she turned her eyes, she found that the other party was staring at her, his deep and bright black pupils reflecting her face, making her unable to guard against it.
"What are you thinking about?" Ling Yunting asked.
Mu Zhiqing straightened her expression and said, "Someone is calling you from behind."
"The only person I know is you, don't pay attention to others." Ling Yunting's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear the call from behind.
Mu Zhiqing: "..."
"Master Ling, the fifth princess is injured."
Su Wanrou looked forward in confusion. It was impossible that she couldn't hear the voice. Why was there no response
Xuanyuan Yao became more and more disgusted with Mu Zhiqing. She clearly noticed that Mu Zhiqing was talking to Mr. Ling, and she must have deliberately not wanted to be noticed by Mr. Ling.
"Mu Zhiqing."
It wasn't until the woman behind called her name that Mu Zhiqing stopped. It was obvious that these two guys would not stop until they were called out.
"Let's go take a look." Mu Zhiqing said.
Ling Yunting: "Okay."
Seeing Ling Yunting and Mu Zhiqing walking together, Xuanyuan Yao pretended to be in pain and said: "My feet hurt so much..."
"Mr. Ling, my cousin was accidentally injured. I'm afraid she won't be able to participate in the hunting competition. There is no one else around here. I wonder if I could trouble you to send my cousin back?"
Su Wanrou's face was full of worry, her gentle voice was slightly nervous, and her bright eyes were like a deer's, which made people subconsciously let go of their guard.
Xuanyuan Yao also had a painful look on her face, and her eyes were filled with silent pleading.
Mu Zhiqing glanced at Xuanyuan Yao's ankle. She had been practicing medicine for many years. She knew it was fake at first glance, but the two women pretended to be quite similar.
It seems like Xuanyuan Yao likes Ling Yunting
Just when she was thinking that Ling Yunting would definitely agree, she heard him say: "Aren't you a human?"
The atmosphere came to an abrupt end.
Su Wanrou and Xuanyuan Yao's expression froze instantly.
"Aren't you a cultivator?"
Ling Yunting's expression was calm, and his tone of matter-of-factness was impossible to refute.
Su Wanrou was stunned. Of course she was a cultivator, so it was not a problem to carry someone on her back. But in this situation... shouldn't be such an answer, right
Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but sneer, it turned out that Ling Yunting was really good at choking, not only her, but others as well.
Xuanyuan Yao's face turned dark. She felt that Mu Zhiqing was clearly laughing at her!
She must have used some shameless means to make Mr. Ling indifferent to her.
Although the situation was beyond expectations, Su Wanrou quickly thought of a way to deal with it.
"I am a cultivator, but I strained my back while practicing a few days ago, so I cannot take my cousin back. I hope Mr. Ling will forgive me." Su Wanrou said awkwardly.
"I really feel pain, Mr. Ling." Xuanyuan Yao said pitifully.
Mu Zhiqing suddenly became interested. Every time Su Wanrou's pretentiousness was so successful, she also wanted to see what it would be like if it failed.
So...
"Hey, isn't that person over there Liu Xingche?" Mu Zhiqing pretended to be surprised, "It seems he is dealing with a monster."
Ling Yunting noticed the cunning flash in the eyes of the woman beside him, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger.
"It's a bit difficult to deal with this monster with his strength, so I'll help him."