Small is cute too

Leng Yulai wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her face against the side of his neck, and pressed her nose to his skin, frantically replenishing the Shenxiu energy she had gone without for so long. Her eyes were closed, her lashes trembling slightly, and a satisfied, infatuated smile rested on her lips. Her whole being radiated a sickly dependence.

Before she knew it, her young master, who had once been half a head shorter than her, had grown as tall as she was.

Leng Yulai thought this to herself, a trace of complicated emotion flashing through her purple-black eyes. She remembered when she had first met Zhong Shenxiu. He had still been a callow boy who needed to look up to see her face. Now, he had grown into a tall, straight-backed young man, even a little taller than she was.

But she did not care about any of that. All she knew was that her master had returned.

Xu Xiaoyan stood in the doorway, staring at the scene with her pale blue eyes wide. Her mouth hung slightly open, her little face filled with shock and anger. This woman who had appeared out of nowhere was actually hugging Shenxiu, holding him so tightly, with her face pressed against his neck!

How could she!

"Where did you come from, you nasty woman? Let go of Shenxiu!"

Xu Xiaoyan's voice was shrill, filled with anger and jealousy. She rushed up to Leng Yulai and reached out to pull them apart. But how could her slender arms and little hands possibly pry away a level ninety-seven Super Douluo?

She tugged a few times, but Leng Yulai did not budge. Like a tree rooted in the ground, she remained unmoved no matter how hard Xu Xiaoyan pushed.

Leng Yulai lowered her head,