Lan Ling'er's Confession

Zhang Fan scratched his head, feeling that the atmosphere had become rather tense.

"What are you?" Lan Ling'er raised her brows, her face full of displeasure. A faint killing intent stirred around her, as if it might erupt at any moment.

Bai Xianxian was a fox spirit, after all. How could she be easily pushed around? She gave a seductive smile and said, "What do you think?"

"I think you're a fox spirit." Lan Ling'er did not hold back.

"You... knew?" Bai Xianxian looked utterly shocked.

"Knew what?" Lan Ling'er was bewildered. She felt that this woman was a little strange.

"I really am a fox spirit. How did you see through me at a glance? Tsk, tsk... A Spirit Refining Realm cultivation level. When did you become so formidable?" Bai Xianxian let out a coquettish laugh.

"You really are a fox spirit..." Lan Ling'er was completely stunned. She had only been making a casual joke, yet she had actually run into a fox spirit. It was simply unbelievable.

"Gigglegiggle..." Bai Xianxian's laughter rang like silver bells. Her every movement was charming and alluring, stirring one's blood at the sight.

Lan Ling'er was a little helpless. Anyone could see that this fox spirit was no good person. She turned to look at Feng Wu again and thought, This little dumpling definitely isn't Zhang Fan's biological child. What exactly has this guy been through?

"Let's go! We'll find somewhere to eat, and I'll explain everything to you while we're at it." Zhang Fan looked across the river, where there was a seemingly decent restaurant.

Thus, the three women and one man entered the restaurant. It was an ancient, elegant building, with rippling lake water and drifting willow fluff outside. The scenery was so beautiful that one could not help lingering.

"What