The two exchanged a silent gaze for about seventeen or eighteen seconds.
Mu Ling's eyes stung with soreness as she couldn't resist any longer, admitting defeat first with one hand on her hip and scratching her head in frustration, "Could you just let it be a beautiful misunderstanding and continue as it is?!"
Qin Yao responded firmly, "No."
Mu Ling pointed at her, "You are truly ungrateful. Such a good opportunity to show loyalty to the Princess, and you don't cherish it. Even if you admit it, I wouldn't expose you, wouldn't everything fall into place?"
In these circumstances, she didn't believe Qin Yao couldn't see who the real winner was in the end!
Qin Yao sighed helplessly; she couldn't reason with Mu Ling. They were not the same type of people.
"I'm leaving." Qin Yao squatted down, politely performed a full salutation, before turning to leave.
Mu Ling strode after her, "Wait a moment!"
Qin Yao stopped and waited, "What else does the general have to say?"
