"Student Ye, I'm just thinking of you which is why I'm persuading you, but since you insist on your own death, then go ahead!"
Shangguan Fang Yi self-professed that he was a cassanova, no matter where he went, he would feel those shy glares from young ladies.
It was a rare sight for him to get close to a young lady, but yet he suffered such humiliation.
His embarrassment turned into fury, as his face turned steely green, flicking his sleeves as he left.
Ye Qing Luo lifted her tray, as she washed her cutlery clean, placed it on the wooden rack by the side and turned around to leave.
She had wasted quite a bit of time by this pair of siblings, and recalling that the Ghost Doctor asked her to return to the pill refining room quickly, she immediately hastened her footsteps, as she took a shortcut and headed towards the library pavilion.