Huang Yueli raised her eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she said in an unhurried manner, "Young Miss Zijun, you are too polite. It's just a small matter, and it's my fault that I didn't speak clearly, which caused you to misunderstand."
With such an elegant posture, she deliberately took the responsibility on herself, which was in stark contrast to Li Zijun's sharp and excited look just now.
The cultivators present had already seen the performance of the two of them.
As the saying goes, if you compare people, you will die, and if you compare goods, you will throw them away.
Li Zijun usually looks elegant and calm, with the demeanor of a master, but now standing in front of Huang Yueli, after comparing, there was a difference between the superior and the inferior.
Although the cultivators didn't say anything, they looked at them differently.
Li Zijun noticed this and was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
