He furrowed his brows, a visible expression of shock on his face.
Raphael, rarely seeing him display such an expression, raised an eyebrow slightly. "Old Four, what's wrong with you? She is indeed quite pretty, but I thought you weren't interested in women?"
Their sect, Cloud Summit, was often referred to as a monastery for monks and nuns.
Each of the senior and junior disciples excelled in their respective fields, but when it came to remaining single, they all seemed to compete as if they could continue forever.
At least he was the second most sociable one in the sect, second only to the Second Senior Sister.
Lang Xuan, perhaps because he spent too much time with the Elder Senior Brother, had grown increasingly stern, which certainly wouldn't win the favor of any girls.
"She..." Lang Xuan's brows knit tightly as his eyes remained fixed on Si Fuqing. "She gives me a very familiar feeling."