Half an hour later, Li Qianfan followed Ye Ling'er to her home.
Last time, as soon as Ye Ling'er entered her house, she hurriedly started brewing herbs, but this time she pulled Li Qianfan to sit down on the sofa and started chatting.
Moreover, they only talked about trivial matters.
Li Qianfan felt that Ye Ling'er was very strange, so he asked, "Ling'er, let's not chat anymore. You go and prepare the herbs quickly, and let's take a medicinal bath."
"What's the rush?"
Ye Ling'er blinked at Li Qianfan and said, "We have all night, let's have dinner first, chat a bit, and then it won't be too late to take the bath."
Something isn't right!
Li Qianfan looked at Ye Ling'er with a puzzled expression. Normally, she was obsessed with practicing the Dragon Phoenix Fist and would not waste a single minute, but now she was even talking about having a meal and chatting, which was clearly abnormal.
"Why are you looking at me with that expression?"
