Immediately, he dismounted from the horse.
"Wh... What is the lord going to do?"
Seeing the serious-faced young man standing in front of her, An Ning was so frightened that she took two steps back.
"An Ning, I have something to discuss with you. Let's talk," Sikong Wuyou said.
An Ning tried her best to maintain her composure in front of him and said, "Just speak your mind, my lord. I'm listening."
Sikong Wuyou thought about the importance of considering a girl's reputation.
A man like him standing with her might stir gossip if seen, which wouldn't be good.
He looked around, and seeing no one around, he said, "It's not convenient here. Let's walk inside."
Following the direction Sikong Wuyou was looking at, she could see in the dim sunset light that the place was clearly a small grove.
At this time and place, going into the grove with him, An Ning suspected that he might be doing this on purpose.
