Ye Feiyang suppressed the restlessness in his heart and stood there with a smile.
Seeing that she had opened her eyes, he turned slightly to the side, maintaining the dignity expected of a teacher.
Lan Fuzi pursed her lips and chuckled. Her teacher was definitely pretending to be proper.
She had generously let him look, yet he had become reserved instead?
She suddenly rose and threw herself into Ye Feiyang's arms.
The two stumbled and fell to the ground together.
Lan Fuzi landed solidly on top of Ye Feiyang, and his hands inadvertently touched the softness at her chest. He froze. "Why are you ambushing me?"
"Teacher, you can't blame me for that."
Lan Fuzi blinked, her tone soft and sweet. "Opposite sexes attract. I can't control it either."
"Get up first. If someone sees us like this, I won't be able to explain it."
Yet she remained sprawled on him, blinking. "Teacher, I sat in meditation for too long. My legs are weak~"
Ye Feiyang secretly laughed. This girl really had plenty of tricks.
"It's fine. I'll help you up."
"Oh my, Teacher is right..."
Lan Fuzi suddenly took over, her voice soft and tender. "If someone saw us like this, would my senior sisters get angry with me?"
With a turn, Ye Feiyang got up and helped her to her feet. "They aren't here. They can't see..."
"Alright, tell me first. What did your Martial Soul Advancement become?"
Lan Fuzi tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her smile radiant.
At the mention of her Martial Soul, light once again blossomed in her eyes, and her body trembled lightly with excitement.
"Teacher, I'm a little cold..."
She deliberately wrapped her arms around herself, looking rather pitiful.
But her acting was somewhat clumsy, far from enough to fool