Watching Jiang Fengwu enter the room, Li Zhirui turned to go back. As soon as he stepped into the clan grounds, he was pulled aside by Li Shiqing, who had been waiting for him. With an ambiguous expression, he asked, "What's the deal with that Taoist Jiang?"
"It's just as I said before, we are currently in the process of furthering our acquaintance."
Li Zhirui, not knowing if he was shy or what, didn't wait for them to keep asking and quickly said, "There's less than a month left until the Alchemy Competition, I need to hurry and refine Spirit Pills, so I'll be going back now."
Li Shiqing watched his flustered retreat with a teasing look. Although he himself had no partner, it wasn't as though he had never experienced such things, and with age came cunning; how could he not see what was going on with Li Zhirui?
"It looks like it's really time to start preparing the wedding banquet!"
Of course, it was still too early to say such things before getting definite news.
——
