Jiang Chen walked up to Ye Yuwan, looking at her lightly made-up beauty that was almost beyond description, and let out a wistful sigh, "Can't you disguise yourself for once, maybe look a little less stunning?"
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I wanted to appear before you in my most beautiful state!" Ye Yuwan replied with a smile, her eyes deep with meaning as she looked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment, taking it as a joke from Ye Yuwan, and reached out to pull up her arm, leading her forward. At the same time, he silently circulated his Cultivation Technique, forming an invisible flow of air around him that made the students in front involuntarily move to the sides, as if they were gently pushed by Jiang Chen himself.
