Xuan Ying walked over, standing in front of Xia Ling. "Lingling."
He called her name with a gentle voice.
But Xia Ling remained impassive. "Silver Mask King, what's the matter?"
When she called him Silver Mask King, she created a distance between herself and Xuan Ying, wanting to push him even further away.
Xuan Ying wasn't planning to hide it from her since she would eventually find out about his identity.
"Lingling, about last night–"
"Last night was just an accident, I've forgotten about it all," Xia Ling interrupted him.
Xuan Ying pursed his lips, dejected once he heard her. He knew it, she wouldn't acknowledge it once she got a grip over herself.
"I went to your room just now, I saw you standing outside. Don't be mistaken, nothing happened between Yi Xiaorui and I. I know that Yi Xiaorui colluded with Shen Zhu and Zhou Zhou to set you up twice, I've already taught her a lesson on your behalf," Xuan Ying explained.
