"Could it be a spy from the Blood Baleful Alliance?"
Dongfang Minghui pondered as she walked. She had sensed someone following her as soon as she left and rounded a corner, and only her quick reactions had allowed her to shake them off. Someone secretly congratulated herself on her cleverness, completely unaware that Qian Wanyu had followed her the entire way.
She circled the Little Grove twice without seeing Wei Junlan and began to suspect he had stood her up.
"Little Minghui." Wei Junlan leaped down from a tree with a smile. His white robes made his already handsome features look even more striking. His lips curled upward, a wicked gleam in his eyes, giving him an exceedingly frivolous air.
Strange. Why do I keep feeling that Wei Junlan looks too androgynous?
"We're not even close. Why are you calling me that?" Dongfang Minghui rolled her eyes irritably. Hadn't he behaved perfectly properly during their first two meetings? Apart from the modern knowledge in his head, he had looked like a textbook ancient person.
If he hadn't exposed himself, she would never have guessed he was another transmigrator, not even if someone beat her to death.
Wei Junlan flicked a length of Blue Silk Ribbon from his sleeve. One end caught her wrist, and a slight tug pulled Dongfang Minghui toward him.
"Hey, hey!"
He wrapped one arm around her waist and brushed her Love Strand with his other hand, plucking a green leaf from her hair. He waved it between his fingers before discarding it, then produced a flower from who knew where and held it before her. "A beauty deserves fresh flowers."
"What are you doing?"
Dongfang Minghui slapped the flower out of his hand. She wasn't used to getting too close to other people, especially when the