Duan Feihan remained impassive, "Why do you like red?"
He knew Bai Chuwei liked red roses, which were also red.
After eating the last small tangyuan, Bai Chuwei tugged at the corner of her mouth and said casually, "Because I've seen someone who looks the best in red."
Duan Feihan's lips unconsciously tightened.
Heh, a cinnabar mole.
There was only a half-hour break, and after finishing her late-night snack, Bai Chuwei was ready to return, when her cellphone vibrated—it was from the cultivation group she had joined earlier.
[Hengshan Resident: @all members, dear fellow Daoists, please help me promote the College Entrance Exam Talisman!]
[Hengshan Resident: I've made three, and I'm asking for your help to spread the word—the recent days have been tough!]
The Hengshan Resident had been quite unlucky lately; the Hongmeng Auction House had stopped selling the Spirit Talismans he crafted, and his shop sign had been smashed as well.
