The profound Yin Qi (1)

"It's not Ling'er's intelligence, but your effective guidance towards her." Leng Feng Hua smiled gently, reaching out his fingers to brush Ye Qing Qian's nose.

That endearing tenderness expression on his face was enough to deceive innocent ladies.

Just like Ye Qing Qian who was already smitten and blushing in glee.

For she had been ingratiating him with her warm affection and it seemed like he was finally reciprocating back.

The coquettish smile on her face added onto his gentle smile: "Is my Qian'er feeling embarrassed?"

"Look at you, blush so easily….."

Leng Feng Hua flirtingly gave her a pinch on her face and gently planted a kiss on her forehead.

From the corner of his eye, he took a glance towards Ye Qing Luo.

Only then he realised that her attention was not on him at all.

She had fixed her eyes on the battle arena and her eyebrows were lightly knitted together as if she was thinking about something.