Su Yingxue's cheeks were burning hot as she quickly walked back to the medicine hut.
Saint Ruan saw her flushed face and teased her, "Oh? Did you go to warm yourself by the fire? You look like you're about to catch fire!"
"Old man, shut up! Or I'll pluck out your beard!"
Su Yingxue glared at him fiercely.
Saint Ruan chuckled, "You're all worked up now, like a rabbit ready to bite someone! But I'm not the one who proposed to you, so if you want to bite, find the right person! Oh, by the way, the person inside is still waiting for you!"
"You're the rabbit!"
Su Yingxue retorted fiercely.
But the person inside...
Su Yingxue remembered that today was the day to detoxify Zi Wei.
She quickly snatched the medicine from Saint Ruan and dashed inside.
Saint Ruan lounged back on the rattan chair, crossed his legs, and sighed softly, "Ah, with so many admirers, can you settle it all in this lifetime?"