Inside the flower pavilion. After Qilin finished his discussion with Yan Wan 'er, he stood up and left.
"Young Master Qi, thank you."
Before leaving, Yan Wan 'er looked at Qilin with gratitude.
"Haha, I'll be your husband in the future. Why are you still being so polite with me?"
Qilin also smiled and joked.
However, Qilin's words made Yan Wan 'er have a different feeling in her heart.
To be honest, because of her identity, she had come into contact with many men over the years.
However, most of them were hypocritical humans.
This was the first time she had met someone like Qilin.
Therefore, Yan Wan 'er was looking forward to Qilin's next performance.
Just as Qilin walked out of the flower house, a figure quietly followed him.
Not long after, Qilin walked into a small alley.
"Come out. You've been following me all the way. What do you want?"
When he came out, Qilin felt that someone was following him.