Xiao Wu took Shen Ranxi's hand and glanced back. "Little Xi, what did you say to her?"
A wicked curve lifted at Shen Ranxi's lips. "I only told her that if she cultivated properly, she could make that pervert crawl at her feet and beg for her favor."
"Ah~ You're so bad."
"Hahaha."
Shen Ranxi thought of how Teacher Zhao had not even needed to make a move before Ye Zhi Qiu had backed down. That was what a strong expert was like.
Tang San quietly watched those bright golden eyes. They shone like cold fireworks, burning brilliantly yet silently, flickering with vigorous ambition and desire. He felt as though he had been tightly drawn in, unable to break free.
This soul from another world, so much like his own, was far freer than him. Even her soul seemed to carry the wind of freedom, while he was like a still lake, longing for that free wind to blow across him.
After discussing it, they assigned their rooms. In a place where all sorts of people mingled, everyone tacitly agreed to stay together.
In the end, Ning Rongrong volunteered to share a room with Xiao Wu, while Shen Ranxi stayed with Zhu Zhuqing.
Late at night.
After packing everything away and lying in bed, Ning Rongrong kept her eyes open in the darkness. After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked.
"Xiao Wu, are you and Third Brother siblings?"
Ning Rongrong had grown up amid fame and fortune. Though she had never played those games herself, she had seen far too much and possessed a Seven Orifices Exquisite Heart. From what she had observed, Tang San seemed to pay Little Xi a little too much attention. If Xiao Wu liked Tang San too, she might get hurt...
Xiao Wu