The next morning,
"Senior brother, do you feel that Enlightenment Peak is a bit different today?"
Early morning, Luo Qingyao lay on Fan Wubing's bed, staring intently at him.
Fan Wubing lay still,
"Yes. I saw a crazy woman first thing in the morning; indeed, it's different. Also, junior sister, don't you know that a man's morning should be private?"
"I'm not a crazy woman." Luo Qingyao continued, "What do you mean by private?"
She was startled at first, then understood, and her face turned as red as a monkey's butt, a mist appeared in her eyes, and she shrieked before quickly running away.
Fan Wubing sat up and smirked.
After all, she's just an innocent young girl. Usually, she talks a lot, but faced with the real thing, she immediately surrenders.
Sigh, underage... sigh, moral bottom line...
He performed the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill to calm the young and impulsive Fan Wubing, then began to get dressed.
After dressing, Fan Wubing looked towards the door.
