"Yi Xiaofei! If you keep this up, I'm going to scream. Do you want us both to be embarrassed?"
"Even if you scream, they won't come in. To them, you and I are already a pair, even in the eyes of the three Elders of your Southern Border Miao Tribe."
Yi Xiaofei's hand, the tips of his fingers, gently slid down from Leng Linglong's cheek.
However, Leng Linglong quickly became flustered and dodged away. Being so close to Yi Xiaofei made her very uncomfortable.
As he sat up, Yi Xiaofei remembered something that he had to do.
Taking out his cell phone, he dialed a number; it was Leng Wushuang's. He wanted Leng Wushuang to come to the Hot Spring Villa. He had promised her that he would help her enter the Grandmaster Realm, and today that promise could be fulfilled.
He briefly explained the situation over the phone. That explanation carried a definite excitement in Leng Wushuang's tone.
