Venerable Lianjing watched Jiang Fan return safely and was slightly relieved.
After looking him over, she couldn't help but show a strange expression: "Daoist friend Wang, where did you just teleport to?"
Jiang Fan forced himself to remain calm as he returned to his cushion, sat cross-legged, and said without a hint of panic:
"A place with a nice view."
"Yeah, I even saw two fluffy white rabbits."
Venerable Lianjing asked suspiciously: "The rabbits you mentioned, are they real rabbits?"
Jiang Fan wondered: "Why do you say that, Venerable Lianjing?"
Without replying, Venerable Lianjing took out a mirror and tossed it to Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan took it confusedly and looked at his reflection.
Only then did he discover a bright red lipstick mark on his cheek!
Jiang Fan blushed.
That troublesome True Word, looking so pretty, and still wears lipstick?
He quickly wiped it off and awkwardly returned the mirror to Venerable Lianjing.
