On the way back.
Ling Yue sneakily glanced at Ye Feng's profile from time to time.
Even though her constitution had awakened, and her resistance had increased countless folds, she still couldn't stop her face from blushing and her heartbeat from accelerating.
"It seems, I really do like Sect Master Ye very much!"
Ling Yue's breathing became rapid; she quickly tried to compose herself so that Ye Feng wouldn't notice anything amiss.
"Ye... Sect Master Ye, have you ever liked someone?"
Ling Yue couldn't resist inquiring.
She really had taken a liking to Ye Feng.
Young, handsome, wealthy.
Such a man was the dream lover of most women.
Even Ling Yue couldn't help but fall for him.
"Liked someone?"
Hearing this question, Ye Feng fell into deep contemplation, his thoughts drifting back to his days on the campus.
In this world, which young man doesn't harbor a spring feeling?
