Hearing Tang Rao mention going to the Zuixian Building, Dong Xia neither moved nor agreed, but just looked at him indifferently, her expression turning slightly cold.
"Tang Rao, do you feel that I can't be trusted, that I'm harboring some malicious intentions?" Dong Xia asked.
"Not at all, my heavens, why would you think that? I just think the food is better at the Zuixian Building, and there's nothing fun to do on Blue Star anyway. If you want to go, we can go anytime," Tang Rao replied.
"Then I want to go now."
"Alright then, spit it out, what are you really up to?" Tang Rao spread his hands with straightforward bluntness—what could you do about it!
Dong Xia probably didn't expect Tang Rao to come out and say it like that—weren't you too direct and impatient? That wasn't like you before.