"Pfft!" Seeing how nervous Li Xiaoya was, Liu Xian'er burst out laughing, then deliberately put on a stern face and said coldly, "Oh! So Senior Sister Zhang Hong is the only one in your heart?"
"Tsk, tsk! Don't you know who's in my heart?" From Liu Xian'er's expression, Li Xiaoya knew that nothing had happened to Zhang Hong and she was perfectly well. Taking Liu Xian'er's delicate hands, he gazed at her tenderly, smacked his lips several times, and teased her...
"I certainly don't. Who is it?" Liu Xian'er asked with a smile, looking at Li Xiaoya with affection...
"Who do you think?" Li Xiaoya rested his forehead against Liu Xian'er's smooth, jade-white forehead, savoring the silky touch of her skin as he whispered...
"Hey! Do you still want to know where Senior Sister Zhang Hong is, you heartless man?" Liu Xian'er scolded him with a laugh. After a pause, she continued, "Senior Sister Zhang Hong might be suffering right now...!"
"Oh! Wouldn't Senior Sister Zhang Hong's suffering be just what you wanted?" Li Xiaoya said intimately, tapping the tip of Liu Xian'er's exquisitely pretty nose...
"Oh, stop that! When have I ever thought anything of the sort?" Liu Xian'er protested. Pinching Li Xiaoya's mischievously grinning face with her delicate hands, she scolded him with a laugh... Seeing his affectionate gaze, her heart softened, and she said helplessly, "All right, enough teasing. Naturally, nothing's wrong with Senior Sister Zhang Hong. She's about to advance to the late Mighty One Stage and is cultivating in seclusion. She should have a very good chance of succeeding!"
"Oh! I didn't even ask... But you don't seem to have made much progress in your cultivation...!" Li Xiaoya breathed an inward sigh of relief, then frowned at Liu Xian'er as he spoke. Although they had