Little Witch Ning Rongrong

Inside a private room at a teahouse, Lin Qing, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong sat together. The two girls sat on either side of Lin Qing, candied hawthorn skewers in their hands.

"Lin Qing, have some." Xiao Wu sat to Lin Qing's right, her left arm linked through his while her right hand held the candied hawthorn. After eating one herself, she brought the skewer to his lips.

Lin Qing chuckled, then opened his mouth and bit off a candied hawthorn, chewing it.

"How is it? Is it good?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Of course. Anything you feed me tastes good." Lin Qing pinched Xiao Wu's nose, his face full of affection.

"Hey, why would you say that? Rongrong is right here!" Xiao Wu was embarrassed by Lin Qing's intimate gesture and words as well. It would have been nothing if it were just the two of them, but with Ning Rongrong present, she felt terribly awkward.

Ning Rongrong watched from the side, unable to hide the envy in her eyes. She bit down hard on a candied hawthorn and chewed it fiercely before swallowing it after only two or three bites.

No! I have to find a chance to spend some time alone with Brother Xiao Qing. Otherwise, with Xiao Wu always by his side, I won't have any chance to make a move at all!

Lin Qing had no idea what Ning Rongrong was thinking, nor did he care what she thought at the moment. Still, it was time to bring up the matter from earlier.

"Rongrong."

"What is it, Brother Xiao Qing?"

"You should explain why you're in Suotuo City when you should be training right now," Lin Qing said.

"Um, Brother Xiao Qing, listen to my explanation!" Ning Rongrong became a little anxious. She did not want