Liu Lanxi, hearing Little Meng say this, hurriedly turned her head only to find the bench empty.
"Sure, Little Meng, you're making fun of me, aren't you?" Liu Lanxi held up her fist, pretending to strike Little Meng.
Little Meng stepped forward, took Liu Lanxi by the arm, and said, "Lanxi, I'm just joking with you. Don't worry. Congratulations, Mo Huasong won't bother you anymore."
"Before, whenever I saw him sitting all night, I was scared. I've never seen a guy pursue a girl like this. If it were me, I'd be immensely touched. But he hasn't shown up for a week now. I think he was just messing around."
"Even if he was only messing around," Liu Lanxi murmured to herself.
After all, they were from different worlds. If he fell for her, it would be unbearable, they were simply impossible.
Soon, she would return to the Cultivation Realm.
It was a powerful world, not a place ordinary people could reach.
