Nangong Liuyun touched Su Luo's head, stared at her deeply, and then turned around and left.

Chu San also nodded at Su Luo and quickly followed Nangong Liuyun's footsteps.

Everyone on Nangong's side has left.

Only Su Luo was left alone.

Murong Mo looked at Su Luo alone, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She walked to the opposite side of Su Luo and sat down, and looked at her in a daze.

She said proudly: "Su Luo, do you know why they are leaving?"

Su Luo shook his head.

Murong Mo sneered: "Because...hehe, I won't tell you."

Su Luo shrugged: "I don't really want to know either."

"But you have to admit that although Nangong Second Young Master spoils you, when encountering important things, he still leaves you behind, and doesn't even need to tell you the reason. Do you know why?" Murong Mo stared at Su Luo straight away.

"Oh?" Su Luo was unwilling to pay attention to her.

"That's because, in our circle, people like you who are beautiful, a little smart but born with a humble identity have a conventional identity." Murong Mo looked at Su Luo with a sneer, "Concubine! You can only be the concubine of Nangong Second Young Master at most! The Dragon and Phoenix Clan will not recognize you!"

Su Luo smiled at Murong Mo, and was not affected by her words at all.

Murong Mo didn't expect that Su Luo was so difficult to deal with. She said so clearly, but she was still indifferent.

"Why are you so thick-skinned? I've said so clearly, so you won't give me some reaction?" Murong Mo was so angry that Su Luo was so angry.

Su Luo looked at her faintly and even reminded her: "Is this a sign that what you said is too shocking?"

Murong Mo was so upset.

She came to anger Su Luo, but she was almost angry with Su Luo.

Murong Mo looked at Ning Wu who was depressed, and she sighed. Ning Wu was temporarily unable to fight because of the amazing blow before Su Luo, so she still had to come to this battle.

So Murong Mo hung a broken hand that had not yet recovered and yelled coldly at Su Luo: "Want to be shocking? I'm afraid that you can't bear it if you say it!"

Su Luo said aloud and said slowly: "Then you don't want it."

Murong Mo: "...I insist on saying it!"

Su Luo nodded casually: "Oh."

Murong Mo really wanted to grab Su Luo’s collar and shake it. Will you chat?

Taking a deep breath to make sure that he would not be angry to death, Murong Mo sneered: "Don't look at how good Young Master Nangong is to you now, in fact, the person he really likes is not you!"

"Oh?" Su Luo looked at her with a faint smile.

"It's her sister, the third lady of the Ning family, Ning Jingyi. The third sister of Ning is the lifelong love of Nangong Ershou. What's your life? Su Luo!" Murong Mo's eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm.

Su Luo's eyes were still unchanged, and she just said oh.

Murong Mo continued to attack Su Luo: "Do you think I don't believe it, and think I deliberately made up stories to lie to you?"

Su Luo still maintained a light smile, and Jian Shuiqiutong looked at Murong Mo faintly.

"A stupid woman who deceives herself, tsk tsk." Murong Mo sneered, "Sister Ning San is an emperor-level alchemist that countless people admire. Can you compare with it?"

"Sister Ning San's strength is even better than that of the eldest son of the Ning family. How do you think your strength is compared to that of the eldest son of the Ning family?"

"Do you know why Nangong Ershao likes purple roses? Because Sister Ning San likes it."
Chapter completed!