"Are we going to cultivate together?" Xu Wendong stared blankly at Ding Yao, and after regaining his composure, he quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, absolutely not!"
Ding Yao's eyes revealed a hint of inexplicable unease, "Do you look down on me?"
"No, no, no!" Xu Wendong nervously swallowed, "Dr. Ding, you have fair skin and a beautiful appearance, with exceptional temperament. Any normal man would be unable to resist your charm."
"Then why don't you want to cultivate with me?" Ding Yao's eyes held a hint of resentment, but inside, she felt as if she'd swallowed honey. Just as Xu Wendong said, she had fair skin, a stunning appearance, and an ethereal temperament. Whether in middle school, high school, or university, she was always at the level of a campus beauty.
She was confident in herself.
