"Oh, aren't you afraid I'll tell Old Man Hai about this?"
Xiao Yan stepped forward, drawing close to Ya Fei. He was so close that he could clearly see the long lashes on her lovely face.
"Hehe, you wouldn't tell Lord Ice Emperor."
Ya Fei lifted her fair wrist and gently pressed against Xiao Yan's chest, pushing away the overly close Xiao Yan. There was no trace of affectation in her movement, nor did it cause any displeasure. She nimbly stepped aside, tucked several loose strands of dark hair behind her ear, and said,
Although Ya Fei considered herself passionate by nature, this distance was truly difficult for her to adapt to. She even found it somewhat dangerous. A woman's intuition made her push Xiao Yan away.
"Hehe, how interesting."
Watching the pretty beauty before him, who had begun to bloom with her own unique charm at just fourteen or fifteen years old, Xiao Yan shook his head and laughed.
"But you're nearly an adult. Why is your Dou Qi cultivation still only at the third stage of Dou Power?" Xiao Yan suddenly asked as he looked at Ya Fei.
"I don't have any talent for cultivation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have devoted myself to business. I would have aspired to become a female warrior like Lady Yun Yun."
Ya Fei was clearly somewhat embarrassed when her pitiful Dou Qi cultivation was mentioned, but her tone became spirited when she spoke of Yun Yun.
"Lady Yun Yun again? It seems Yun Yun truly is the idol of countless young girls in the Jia Ma Empire."
Hearing that Ya Fei, like Nalan Yanran, seemed to regard Yun Yun as her idol, Xiao Yan could not help laughing.
"That won't do. Without cultivation, how will you live forever with me?"
Xiao Yan looked