Shi Kuang's eyes darted everywhere except at her face. "I... I suddenly realize I know very little about Sister Qinglan."
"Exactly." Lin Muyu released his shirt with a disdainful snort. "Don't be fooled by her soft outside appearance."
Shi Kuang blinked, genuinely surprised. "Fooled?"
"Of course!" Lin Muyu crossed her arms. "That gentle and virtuous act is strictly for outsiders! If you knew what she was actually like on the inside, you'd think I was an absolute goddess!"
Shi Kuang stared at her. "...Are you saying you're not?"
"I'm comparing myself to her!"
"Oh."
"Compared to Qinglan, I'm practically a saint!" Lin Muyu stated with absolute confidence. "If I'm considered a fierce female, Qinglan is the literal Goddess of Fierceness!"
Shi Kuang suddenly remembered all the insane, terrifying rumors he had heard about Su Qinglan's underlying power and cunning. He wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.
