"Do you know?" Princess Baihua stared at Xiao Hua. "You really are a hopelessly good man! And a hopelessly good man who doesn't understand romance! You ignored a beautiful woman who might even have handed Nüwa Country over to you, yet insisted on saving the Demon Race! I... I hate you to death!!"
Though Princess Baihua was not gnashing her teeth, the look on her face made Xiao Hua feel as though she could not bear to look back on the past. An indescribable feeling rose in his heart. He could not help drawing a breath and asking softly, "Yi'er, what exactly happened that day?"
"Yi'er?" Princess Baihua gave a bitter smile and let out a long breath. "I... am no longer your Yi'er! Back when you had the chance to call me that, you didn't. If you call me that now... Xu Zhi will probably get jealous!!!"
Xiao Hua frowned and could not help asking again, "Who is Xu Zhi? Is he... your dual-cultivation partner?"
"Hee hee..." Princess Baihua suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. "I had forgotten! Although you are very familiar with Xu Zhi, you do not know his real name! Let me think. His current name should be... Du Shanjun!"
Upon hearing the three words Du Shanjun, Xiao Hua could not help sucking in a breath of cold air. His entire body stiffened once more.
Only after a long while did he say with a laugh that was more bitter than crying, "So, Senior..."
Unfortunately, before Xiao Hua could finish, Princess Baihua pouted and interrupted him. "You were calling me Yi'er just now, but the moment you heard Du Shanjun's name, you started calling me Senior? You've truly broken my heart!"
Xiao Hua helplessly forced a smile. "Senior is joking. Much of this junior's cultivation was