Quality Time Only for the Two of Them

Even Gongxi Kuangdao and Lei Wanshan could vaguely sense the subtle feelings between the two of them. They held their breaths and quietly retreated into the distance.

Suddenly, the sound of a zither rang out, as if large and small pearls fell onto a jade plate unpassionately for a long time before Young Master Zhang's sorrowful singing followed. "Although the flowing water is merciless, the falling flowers are intentional. This love can only become a reminiscent memory. The night is long. I have no intention to sleep, no intention to sleep..."

Gongxi Kuangdao's blade and mouth fell, but he quickly picked up the former and closed the latter.

"Argh! This unromantic guy always appears at the 'right' moment to ruin the moment." Ling Chuxi really wanted to drag Zhang Yuhong out for a good beating.

Huangfu Qingjue's face also darkened. It seemed that the lesson he taught that idiot last time was not enough.