Flushed
Biên tập viên: Misty Cloud Translations
Duan Ye raised his hand instinctively and touched his face, it was hot to touch. Without needing to look, it was obvious that his face was bright red, and there was no denying it even if he had wanted to. Therefore, he snorted awkwardly and said: "What! I'm just a little hot!"
The middle-aged man recovered from his shock and saw that every man was in shock as well. Hence, he coughed loudly and brought everyone out of their daze.
When the female disciples saw this scene, some were curious and some showed jealousy in their eyes, while some were envious. One by one, their eyes fell on the girl in red.
"Duan Ye, who is this?" The middle-aged man asked. The two of them seemed to know each other.
"Her name is Feng Jiu. She's my friend." Duan Ye replied. His eyes fell on Feng Jiu and he couldn't help but ask: "Are you not coming down?" She was a girl after all, why did she like to sit on trees so much?