Xiao Yu shook his head. "Perhaps these aren't trivial matters, but I doubt they alone would bring you here late at night, Gate Master Su, much less make you so courteous."
His words were quite blunt, yet they did not make her uncomfortable.
Su Mei's delicate brows relaxed, and she smiled. "You speak your mind, Xiao Court Master. Indeed, those matters aren't the only reason I came. Mainly, I wanted to ask you about something."
Xiao Yu raised a brow. The esteemed master of the Rakshasa Gate needed to ask him for information?
Although puzzled, Xiao Yu wanted to hear more, so he asked, "What would you like to know, Gate Master Su?"
As soon as he finished asking, Su Mei suddenly rose and leaned her voluptuous body over the table. Her clothes stretched taut over her curves, her chest exquisitely full. The dark line nestled between her breasts resembled a narrow abyss, tempting anyone who looked to sink into its depths.
Su Mei brought her alluring face right up to Xiao Yu's. Her red lips parted slightly, and her warm breath washed over his face. "I wanted to ask whether the rumors that you're a sixth-rank alchemist are true, Xiao Court Master."
Hiss...
An orchid-like fragrance rushed into Xiao Yu's nose and invaded his mind, making him tremble slightly despite himself and draw back a little.
The corner of his mouth twitched as Xiao Yu gave a stiff smile. "And do you think it's true or false, Gate Master Su?"
Pah, you temptress! Don't think you can seduce me. My title of Liu Xiahui, the Little White Dragon of the Waves, isn't just for show!
Su Mei studied Xiao Yu for a moment, then smiled and sat back down. "I believe it's true."
Then she looked at Xiao Yu