"Sister Xiao Yun... In broad daylight, you wouldn't be planning on taking advantage of me, would you?"
Su Mo widened his eyes in disbelief, looking at the sneaky Yang Xiaoyun.
Yang Xiaoyun was slightly startled at the accusation and after giving it some thought, she replied:
"Would it count as taking advantage of you? Wouldn't that be perfectly legitimate?"
"..."
What sound logic!
Su Mo mused that having met the parents really did make things different.
But it surely wasn't supposed to progress this rapidly.
"Cut the nonsense, follow me."
Yang Xiaoyun pulled Su Mo over to the bed.
Su Mo took a sharp breath: "Isn't this a bit too hasty?"
"Not hasty at all."
Yang Xiaoyun said: "In martial arts, one must never rush."
"Martial arts?"
Su Mo was startled: "You're going to teach me the Yixuan Divine Skill?"
"How did you know?"
Yang Xiaoyun was even more astonished: "Did dad tell you?"
"No, he didn't... It's just obvious with a little thought."
