"Liushuang!"
That evening, after resting for a while, Xun Hongchen went to find Xue Liushuang.
Xue Liushuang looked at her and asked, "What is it?"
Xun Hongchen hesitated for a moment, then looked at Xue Liushuang and asked quietly, "Back in the Soul Fighting Arena, when you said we still had a chance, did you mean..."
"Exactly what you're thinking!"
Xue Liushuang gazed earnestly at Xun Hongchen.
"I know you like Yun Feng. So do I!"
"But..."
Xun Hongchen frowned.
She sighed softly.
"But Yun Feng already has Gu Yuena by her side. She's so formidable."
Xue Liushuang shook her head. "That doesn't matter!"
"Yun Feng has love to spare."
"We all have a chance."
The moment Xue Liushuang said this, Xun Hongchen's eyes widened in disbelief. "Huh? That's... no matter how much love she has to spare, surely that doesn't mean we have a chance?"
Seeing Xun Hongchen's stunned expression, Xue Liushuang, who had already been utterly won over by Yun Feng during that selection assessment, refused to agree.
"I believe we do!"
Xue Liushuang's expression was resolute.
Xun Hongchen stared at her, then leaned back slightly, her face full of admiration.
"Senior, do you really think so?"
"Yes!"
Well, then she would believe it too!
"Achoo!"
In her room, on the bed, Yun Feng sneezed for no apparent reason.
Beside her, Gu Yuena lay half-hidden beneath the velvet sheet, which revealed the graceful contours of her body. She languidly raised an eyebrow and looked at Yun Feng in puzzlement. "With your constitution, can you still catch a chill?"
Yun Feng rested a hand on Gu Yuena's hip and lightly tapped her fingers.
Her fingertips danced, sending ripples through the soft flesh.
"No..."
"Maybe someone's talking about me?"
Gu Yuena: "..."
"Behave!"
"I'm behaving. I know you're tired