"Warm your bed?"
Li Yi quietly took two steps back and said:
"What, you not only want my intel for free, but you're also coveting my looks?"
Zheng Xuefei's smile nearly froze.
What did she mean, coveting his looks?
Did he have no shame at all?
Although Cai Xiaodong envied Li Yi's romantic luck, seeing a beauty get stumped still made him feel immensely satisfied, and he burst out laughing.
It drew plenty of sidelong glances.
"What are you all talking about?"
Suddenly, the group felt a wave of killing intent descend upon them.
When they turned around, it was Yao Shiwang.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised in a smile, yet her gaze seemed to shoot out icy light.
"Zheng Xuefei, what are you trying to do?"
Yao Shiwang's voice was soft.
Zheng Xuefei retreated two steps in a row and said with a smile:
"Wasn't I just joking with Li Yi to close the distance between us? We've been in the same class for over a month, but we barely know each other."
"Close the distance? How did you intend to do that? Mouth-to-mouth, like just now?"
Yao Shiwang's voice remained gentle.
Zheng Xuefei put her hands on her hips.
"I apologize, all right? I was out of line just now. Besides, Li Yi, you still haven't given us a definite answer about working together."
Li Yi smiled faintly.
"My definite answer is this: whoever shows enough sincerity and has enough to offer, I'll work with them."
"And don't even think about trying to win over the other members of our group. The exact entrance to the route exists only in my head."
Zheng Xuefei's eyes spun as she said:
"Aren't you worried that people from other teams will follow you? Wouldn't that mean you fail