Liu Binglan was curious about what item Wo City’s City Lord had stolen from the royal family, but she didn’t inquire. If he was willing to risk such danger, the object he stole was definitely unordinary. 

Liu Binglan remembered that City Lord Lin Xian was trustworthy. She, therefore, figured that the city lord had probably formed some agreement with Yu Suo and when Lin Xian asked her to escort her back to his mountain villa, she nodded her head in agreement. 

“Can you walk yourself?” Liu Binglan looked at the weakened Lin Xian. 

“Probably,” Lin Xian had suffered a mental wound, but as long as he didn’t pass out, he probably wouldn’t have much of an issue walking. 

City Lord Lin Xian could see that Liu Binglan wasn’t used to lending her arm to others. 

Lin Xian helplessly shook her head: this woman was the same as before. She didn’t like any stranger touching her. 

Of course, Lin Xian was even more confident that if he told her his real identity, her not immediately throwing him off this cliff, let alone lending an arm to him, would mean her temper was...