Liang Feiyan staggered, dazed.
He forced out a stiff smile.
*How did it come to this?*
According to his plan, it was Jiang Fan who had lucked out and gained Liang Feiyan's favor.
But the reality turned out to be that meeting Jiang Fan was Liang Feiyan's stroke of incredible luck!
The stark contrast.
*He couldn't quite accept it.*
No.
*How could a disciple with no Spirit Root be like this?*
*Why did Nangong Xiaoyun respect him so much?*
What made Liang Feiyan feel even more aggrieved—
Xia Chaoge's excited eyes sparkled as she said, "Master Uncle, you're truly exceptional."
"Chaoge's earlier worries were unnecessary."
This left Liang Feiyan deeply embarrassed.
Because what was unnecessary wasn't just Xia Chaoge's concern.
It was also Liang Feiyan's self-assumed superiority.
Jiang Fan said humbly, "I just happened to know Senior Sister Nangong."
"It's purely coincidental."
The crowd silently cursed to themselves.
Plenty of people claimed they "knew" Nangong Xiaoyun.
