“But… you already accepted his wine,” Xiao Liu mumbled.
“…” Luo Yue glanced at the empty jar on the ground, “…and what about it?”
A calm voice sounded behind her, “that person once said, ‘A broken promise is the greatest disgrace one can bring to one’s name’. He will be saddened if he knew the name he had bestowed you has been soiled.”
Luo Yue gave Shen Tian Ping a hard look, not because she wanted to refute but because she knew her defeat had already been set the moment he pulled out the ‘that person’ trump card. She clicked her tongue, jumped down from her horse, and sat back down again without another word.
Pulling her horse back for her, Xiao Liu couldn’t help giving Shen Tian Ping an admiring look.
While the Gifted Scholar, Xu Shi Jing, had taught her the Art
