Who is it? Who's talking?!
Xiao Hongling was greatly shocked. She had just heard a voice, one that sounded terribly familiar, as if it were...
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP.
Her heart raced. She swallowed nervously, her cheeks flaming!
Slowly, she lowered her head to look at the man beneath her.
Before her was an exquisitely handsome face, fair as jade, grinning brilliantly at her!
Xiao'er!? You... You came back to life?
Xiao Hongling's phoenix eyes widened as far as they could, her body going numb; she even forgot to breathe!
At this moment, a myriad of emotions intertwined in her heart!
Seeing her beloved disciple alive, she naturally felt as if she had ascended from hell to heaven, overwhelmed with joy!
But! Did this mean that everything she had just said—her shameless confession that disregarded all propriety and morality—had been heard by this boy!?
Her phoenix-like face flushed crimson with embarrassment, and her entire body felt ill at ease!
