"Dare not to speak loudly, secretly furrowing brows…"
Although Yun Duo had more than one thought, did Saint Heir Lu want to hear something risqué or something plain?
If she accidentally annoyed him, it wouldn't look good on Qiu Qingtang.
The male foxes who came to Wandao Sect were either sold or destroyed, and the remaining female foxes, except for those like them with a clean background, either couldn't set foot on Yun Meng Cliff and were left to their own devices, or were sold to brothels…
Who would want such an end?
Yun Duo sneaked a glance at Qiu Qingtang, but Qiu Qingtang was just looking at Lu Jin'an.
While she hesitated, a voice suddenly spoke up from the side: "Saint Heir Lu, what do you think of 'A river of spring water flows east'?"
Yun Duo turned to look, seeing Miao Tong half-covering her pretty face with a round fan, her voice carrying a tentative subtlety.
Lu Jin'an laughed heartily: "Why does it flow east?"
