Just as he was wondering, Lin Shanshan had thrown herself at him, rushing into his embrace.
"A beautiful woman throwing herself into my arms?"
Lin Yifan was puzzled; it was too sudden, and he wasn't ready yet.
"She was indeed hiding her killer move; it turns out this is her real strength."
Lin Yifan couldn't help but admire that this move could indeed knock down many hot-blooded youths.
However, he knew that Lin Shanshan's intentions were not kind, so he heightened his vigilance and began to circulate his cultivation power to protect his body and prevent her from succeeding.
The Lin Shanshan who threw herself into Lin Yifan's arms underwent a one-eighty-degree change in attitude, acting like a shy, tender young woman and bashfully said, "Yifan, actually... I like you."
"Pfft!"
Lin Yifan laughed inwardly. Lin Shanshan would really stop at nothing to achieve her goals, even if it meant sacrificing her charm—admirable, indeed.
