Leng Qiuge wants to save face, but does Ye Xuan not care about face?

Ye Xuan had thought it over on his way here. Since Leng Qiuge is being so deceitful, he wanted to see how long this woman could stubbornly hold out.

If you’re tough enough, keep being stubborn!

"I miss you?"

Leng Qiuge laughed disdainfully, "I don’t know where you heard such nonsense. Not only do I not miss you, but I almost forgot about you. Oh right, what was your name again?"

Leng Qiuge looked at Ye Xuan with an inquisitive face, as if she genuinely didn’t recognize him.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan was taken aback. If it weren’t for Leng Feilong explaining all the situations from the past two months, Ye Xuan might’ve really believed that Leng Qiuge had forgotten about him.

Leng Qiuge, you’re really ruthless; such acting skills!

"My name isn’t important. What’s important is, if you bow your head to me now, I might, for old times’ sake, overlook you leaving without a word and pretend I didn’t see your mischief today."

Ye Xuan said with a smile, "The opportunity is right in front of you, choose for yourself."

"How ridiculous." Leng Qiuge scoffed, "Does the Leng family’s eldest daughter need you to give her a chance to choose?"

"So you’re saying you don’t want to turn back?" Ye Xuan laughed.

"What do you mean by ’turn back’?" Leng Qiuge said, "You’re really strange."

"Then I’m leaving, goodbye forever."

Ye Xuan shrugged and headed towards the door without another word.

Leng Qiuge was stunned and panicked.

What’s going on?

Ye Xuan, is this your attitude when you want to take me back?

As clever as Leng Qiuge is, she clearly understood that Leng Feilong must have gone to find Ye Xuan. In fact, when she went home and punched Leng Feilong, she was conveying this message, making him find Ye Xuan.

This means that as long as Ye Xuan comes, he must already know her true feelings.

Since he knows, how can he still be so decisive and impatient?

Ye Xuan, could you be any more heartless?

"He’s pretending, he must be pretending!"

Leng Qiuge jolted back to her senses, eyes piercing as she watched Ye Xuan’s back, forcefully telling herself not to panic at this moment.

Whoever speaks first loses!

One step, two steps...

Leng Qiuge was sure that by the tenth step, Ye Xuan wouldn’t be able to bear it, would stop, then rush back, hugging her legs and apologizing with sweet words.

But in the end...

By step nineteen, he still hadn’t stopped!

What the hell?

Is Ye Xuan really leaving? Is he truly that decisive?

As Ye Xuan reached step twenty-six and was about to step out the door, Leng Qiuge couldn’t stay seated any longer.

She just wanted Ye Xuan to say a few nice things, to sweet-talk her a bit. Her ultimate dream was to go back to the East Sea with him.

In fact, two months ago, she never intended to stay in Barcelona for long, but since Ye Xuan never came for her, what could she do?

Now, since it wasn’t easy for Ye Xuan to come, if she missed this chance, who knows when the next opportunity would be?

In just two months, she was already going crazy. If this continued, wouldn’t she just explode on the spot?

So, Leng Qiuge got angry.

She suddenly sat up, shouting coldly, "Uncle Leng!"

"Leng Feilong here!"

Leng Feilong’s response came quickly, and his hunched figure appeared at the door, "Miss, what are your orders?"

"Stop him for me!" Leng Qiuge exclaimed, like a wild and unreasonable mountain bandit leader.

"Yes!"

Leng Feilong’s figure flickered, directly blocking in front of Ye Xuan, saying sternly, "Mr. Ye, please stay!"

While showing a strong and domineering attitude, Leng Feilong took the opportunity when Leng Qiuge wasn’t looking to frantically wink at Ye Xuan.

He was really anxious.

Even if he is the Leng family’s top fighter, with formidable skills, what now stands in front of him is the legendary Black Emperor. Should Black Emperor sense hostility and act without a second thought, the consequences would be far more than just taking a few hits for the young lady!

And Ye Xuan, seeing Leng Feilong’s difficult position, felt a pang of sympathy.

You’re a bit too old for this. Life’s too hard!

Ye Xuan turned around, looking at Leng Qiuge from afar, and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"What do I mean?" Leng Qiuge puckered her lips, showing no concern, "You think my territory is somewhere you can come and go as you please?"

"What do you want, then?" Ye Xuan asked, smiling.

"I..."

Leng Qiuge hesitated, the words caught in her throat.

She wanted to speak directly.

What do I want? You already know!

Of course, I want you to come back, speak to me openly, however shameless and bold it may be, as long as it’s touching. That way, I can pretend to reluctantly pity you, and then go home with you.

But can such heartfelt words be spoken directly?

With a shift of her beautiful eyes, Leng Qiuge stood up and said proudly, "I’m quite annoyed by you right now. According to the rules of the Jianghu, let’s duel!"

"Duel?" Ye Xuan was taken aback.

Leng Feilong’s expression changed drastically, "Miss, you mustn’t!"

He worried that Ye Xuan wouldn’t be as forgiving as he was, and someone like Miss who is useless in combat could easily be blown away if Ye Xuan slightly exerted himself.

"What’s not allowed? I’ve roamed the Jianghu for years and never lost once!"

Leng Qiuge puffed out her chest confidently, looking at Ye Xuan challengingly, "Let’s duel, just asking if you dare?"

"I’ve roamed the Jianghu for years too and never lost, so why wouldn’t I dare?" Ye Xuan chuckled, "How do we duel?"

"Living room, sofa, kitchen, bedroom, bathroom, balcony, even the garden outside, take your pick!" Leng Qiuge said dominantly.

Leng Feilong’s eyes widened, a bit bewildered.

What is this about?

Miss, are you sure this is a duel? Why does your dueling method with Ye Xuan seem different from mine?

Ye Xuan was stunned upon hearing this, then squinted his eyes with a smile, "In my view, we could do it at every place. Once I start, it’s earth-shattering, can’t finish in less than three hours, as you know."

"Think I’m afraid of you?" Leng Qiuge scoffed, "I’m just afraid your bark is stronger than your bite, surrendering in seconds once the action starts!"

"From ancient times till now, no one has beaten me." Ye Xuan smiled lightly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere cooled.

The two locked eyes fiercely, the intense murderous intent rolling, an overwhelming sense of gunpowder filling the entire manor.

They both knowingly stepped forward towards each other.

In no time, the two were standing face to face.

So close, they could almost feel each other’s heartbeat.