Guo Xiaomei's hands glided down from his shoulders to his chest, applying gentle pressure as she rubbed him with increasing fervor. With a lewd smile, she squeezed and groped his muscular chest, her gaze fixed on his. "Wouldn't you want to enjoy such a commitment~?" she teased with her honey-sweet voice. "Just imagine all the perks you'd gain from becoming my disciple. Wouldn't that be... fun~?"
Yang Wei remained silent, his expression unchanged.
Guo Xiaomei kept her gaze locked on him, her green eyes meeting his blue ones as she waited for him to speak.
And finally, he did. "I simply want to refine a pill, not change my entire peak."
