"What little secret do you have?"
Ye Qingyue was a little puzzled, too.
She had no idea what Shamirra wanted to talk to her about in private, and Shamirra had even sent Lu Yuan away.
But what Shamirra said next left Ye Qingyue stunned on the spot.
Shamirra's red lips moved as she asked, "Sister Qingyue, do you like my master?"
Straight off the bat with a bombshell!
Ye Qingyue's delicate body trembled almost imperceptibly. She stammered, "How could I? She's my disciple. How could I possibly fall for him?"
"Really? Stop pretending. I can already tell."
Shamirra blinked her clear, bright eyes, then asked, "Then do you want to become my master's woman?"
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qingyue nodded.
Of course she wanted to become Lu Yuan's woman.
But she was afraid that if she confessed and Lu Yuan turned her down, their original teacher-and-disciple relationship would practically be over.
That wasn't something Ye Qingyue wanted to see.
"Sister Qingyue, these osmanthus cakes are just too delicious, so I've decided to help you out."
Shamirra took a few steps closer, brought her mouth to Ye Qingyue's ear, and whispered, "Listen, you can do this..."
"What kind of terrible idea is that?"
Ye Qingyue couldn't help rolling her eyes.
She'd thought Shamirra might have a good plan, but Shamirra had actually suggested drugging Lu Yuan.
"Oh, come on. You could also try this..."
Shamirra offered another plan.
The gist of it was that when the two of them went to Lost Ruin No. 1 together,
Ye Qingyue could take the opportunity to make her move.
After all, they'd be the only two people in Lost Ruin No. 1.
A man and a woman alone in the wilderness for so long—how could nothing unexpected happen?
"Well, let's talk about