Xiao Wu's aggressive gaze landed on Ye Lingling, and she carefully sized up the girl with the distinctive air.
Ye Lingling had delicate features and skin as fair as jade. Her eyes were deep as an autumn lake, carrying a faint trace of melancholy.
Her purple hair fell softly over her shoulders, and her black-and-purple clothes added a touch of unusual elegance.
As Xiao Wu looked at Ye Lingling, anger inexplicably rose in her heart.
Unable to contain her anger, she demanded, "Brother Xuanqing, tell me honestly. Did you deliberately approach this young lady? Have you taken a fancy to her?"
At her words, Chen Xuanqing did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could only shake his head helplessly and explain, "Xiao Wu, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm interested in her nine heart begonia martial soul, not her."
[Ding! Host, please snatch Ye Lingling away first. Reward: one lottery draw.]
The system, which had remained silent for a long time, suddenly piped up. Chen Xuanqing knew that he was no longer interested only in Ye Lingling's martial soul. Now, he would have to take an interest in Ye Lingling herself as well.
Noticing the change in Chen Xuanqing's expression, however, Xiao Wu refused to let the matter rest. She pouted and said discontentedly, "Hmph, I don't believe you! Even the way you look at her is different. Something's definitely going on!"
Zhu Zhuqing stood to the side, quietly observing everything.
She, too, had noticed Ye Lingling's distinctive air. It was colder and more aloof than her own-so much so that it could even be called solitary.
Just then, Zhu Zhuqing could not resist speaking up. "Don't you know how lecherous Brother Xuanqing is? His eyes light up whenever he sees a pretty girl. Still,