As Gui turned around, the cold allure surprisingly struck him with its stunning beauty.
An aloof, ascetic type?
Zhao Rong frowned.
If it continued like this, well... that wouldn't be bad either. At least I wouldn't have to worry about someone tricking you away with just a piece of candy anymore. Yes, that's good, Su Xiaoxiao, keep it up, you can do it.
Zhao Rong's brows relaxed, and he nodded, feeling a full sense of accomplishment for having successfully trained a naive juvenile fox demon into an aloof, ascetic fox fairy.
A moment after Zhao Rong turned his head back, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly glanced at him, subconsciously biting her red lips, then barely opening her mouth as if to speak, but stopped midway. After thinking it over, she stubbornly turned her head away, refusing to look at him.
The two of them, each preoccupied with their own thoughts, walked along the street, passing through streams of people, heading towards the southern part of the city.