This situation not only made Ling Zhenfei feel embarrassed, but even Han Lian, who stood beside him, also looked awkward and at a loss, not knowing how to resolve it.
"Alright, alright, Zhuo Yue, that's not a snake, it's just a vine, don't be afraid!"
In the end, Ling Zhenfei, bothered by Zhuo Yue's persistence, could only reach out to take the vine off her shoulder, comforting her with a smile.
"So it wasn't a snake! I was scared to death just now!"
After the false alarm, Zhuo Yue came back to her senses and let out a long sigh of relief. However, she hadn't seemed to notice that she was still hugging Ling Zhenfei tightly, maintaining her octopus-like pose from before.
"Hey, I say... Zhuo the beauty, since it's not a snake."
Ling Zhenfei swallowed with difficulty; Han Lian and Fengzi were watching with wide eyes right beside him!
"Ah!"