Jiang Qing'e's simple statement was like a slap across Duze Honglian's face.

She quietly sniffed and then dropped the topic. After all, she was the one who taunted Jiang Qing'e first, and now it had backfired.

Besides, she would never do such a thing as seduce Li Luo.

So what if Jiang Qing'e cooed and fawned over his dual resonances like a precious baby? She wasn't so keen.

Compared to truly stellar men like Gong Shenjun, Li Luo was merely a commoner.

Duze Honglian rose and draped a shirt over her gorgeous body, hiding the curves. Her face was still a little wan, but she was moving with a lot more health...