Only Master Lin Can Help You

Yan Ci's eyes sparkled with a smile.

"How did you know I had other intentions?"

As she spoke, Yan Ci slipped down one side of her shoulder strap, her desires showing through her gaze, threatening to makes one's imagination go wild.

"I'll remember what you said today. Once I've recovered from my injury, we're going to have a three-hundred-round battle and settle this."

"Bring it on, I'm not afraid of you," Yan Ci said with a laugh.

"But I really have to thank you for today. I didn't expect them to make such a request, wanting to come to your house for dinner."

Yan Ci felt a bit embarrassed, not just because they made an unreasonable request.

But also because her relatives kept trying to show off in front of Lin Yi, embarrassing her.

"With something like this, of course, I'd make sure you kept your dignity," Lin Yi said casually.

"So let's not talk about it anymore—it's no big deal."