"Oh, a traveler from the north, Mr. Jiang Yan, what brings you here again today?"
The Dragon Clan lady's voice was as clear and pleasing as ever, with a note of languid surprise from her early-morning drowsiness.
To Jiang Yang, Miss Kangna before him was a dainty little thing. She leaned against the doorframe, her long blue hair gleaming in the morning light, her large, star-blue eyes shimmering with moisture. She was utterly adorable.
But her movements were rather timid and shrinking; she might as well have written "exceedingly cautious" across her forehead.
"Miss Kangna, True Dragon City is so prosperous that I've decided to stay here for a while. Besides, didn't you welcome me to come again yesterday?"
Jiang Yang spoke with a smile.
"Did I?"
"Of course!"
"..."
Hearing Jiang Yang's firm reply, Constana was somewhat speechless.
In truth, she had regretted saying it yesterday, but yesterday afternoon had simply been too enjoyable. Not only had Jiang Yang gained a great deal of useful knowledge from her, Constana had gained just as much herself.
In a moment of enthusiasm, she had felt that someone like Jiang Yang deserved more exchanges, and those words had slipped out. It was quite unlike her usual self.
But after a whole night of reviewing things, her intuition for the "Dao of playing it safe" had returned.
Jiang Yang was clearly just like her-not someone simple.
In this world, a random passerby she bumped into could actually discuss the Dao with her.
The waters really are too deep! I actually invited that person to come again. I was far too bold! Boo-hoo, Master, I've gone against your teachings.
Constana thought dejectedly.
Besides, hadn't she just been being polite yesterday? Good grief, this man before her had actually taken her seriously.
"Ah..."
Constana sighed