As Lucifer and Aphrodite led the way back inside the palace, Sun Wukong lingered near the doorway, an impish grin spreading across his face as he watched them go. The playful glint in his eyes was unmistakable.
"Ah, Aphrodite, it seems our dear Lucifer is eager to show you more than just the sights of Devil's Peak," Sun Wukong called out, his voice dripping with teasing mirth. "I suppose there's no rest for the wicked."
Aphrodite turned her head, shooting him a mock glare, while Medusa, standing just behind Sun Wukong, felt her cheeks flush a deep shade of crimson as she caught the implication behind his words.
"Behave, Wukong," Aphrodite replied with a playful smirk. "Or I might just have to find a way to tame that cheeky tongue of yours."
