Yin Weiyin used to absolutely hate being stared at like that, as if in the next moment she would be doomed. But now she found it intriguing, for no other reason than what he had once unintentionally said — when you were weak, even your resistance seemed adorable.
Undoubtedly, Chen Yi was adorable.
Being stared at like this by Yin Weiyin, Chen Yi couldn't adapt. After a while, he replied coldly: "Is this enough?"
"Is this what you call enough?" Yin Weiyin paused for a moment, then laughed decisively and straightforwardly: "Suppose it's enough, you broke your promise first, agreed to dual cultivation with me, and for the two of us to ascend together. Yet till this day there's no sign of it."
Speaking, Yin Weiyin came closer, her silhouette ethereal, enveloped in a mist that drifted over toward Chen Yi's face.
Chen Yi shook his head to clear the mist, which dispersed to the sides, revealing Yin Weiyin's visage before his eyes.
