"I understand what you mean, senior," Shen Yao smiled and replied softly.
"Forget it. Since you insist, I will not say anything else."
After spending some time together, Immortal Crane understood how stubborn Shen Yao was.
"Shen Yao?" Ji Zhao gently grabbed his hand and advised softly.
"Ah Tao, don't be nervous." Shen Yao held her hand and comforted her in a low voice.
"It will really hurt…" Ji Zhao looked at him, her eyes red with heartache.
"As long as I hold Ah Tao's hand, it won't hurt."
"Nonsense!"
Ji Zhao looked at him, feeling both angry and amused.
"I remember that there was no sourness in breakfast today, right?" Immortal Crane could not help but complain, "Why do I feel that my teeth are sore now?"
"Senior, if you want to eat sour food, I'll prepare more pickled vegetables tomorrow morning," Ji Zhao added with a red face.
"No, I don't like sour food."
