Swish!
The Bazhun'an turned hastily, just to meet eyes with Gou Wuyue, who was also curling the corner of his mouth in amusement.
The two fell silent.
The color of embarrassment in their eyes was not just faint; it was quite thick!
Soon, both turned their heads away as if nothing had happened and looked back at the Dao Imparting Mirror.
"Hmm?"
Hallmaster Dao sniffed an odd scent in the air and looked over suspiciously, "What are you exchanging glances for?"
Bazhun'an pressed down the storyteller's hand, which pointed towards Gou Wuyue and seemed eager to act, and calmly said, "Nothing."
"Definitely something!"
Hallmaster Dao took a deeper sniff, his eyes burning with an intense light.
Nobody could keep secrets in front of him, let alone hide any gossip!
It wasn't even necessary to ask; just one more glance at the Dao Imparting Mirror, recalling what he had just said...
Hallmaster Dao barely held back a laugh and pointed at Bazhun'an: "Someone... was it you?"
"It wasn't."