"Continue with what was unfinished in the daytime?"
Wei Ziyi asked.
"None of your damn business."
Su Mo's mouth twitched, while Yang Xiaoyun's face turned bright red.
Wei Ziyi giggled, intending to say something more, but suddenly a chill exuded from her body.
Yang Xiaoyun was close by, and immediately felt as if half of her body had fallen into an ice cave.
"You said waiting another day would be fine... but it acted up again, didn't it?"
Su Mo frowned, stopped talking, and extended his hand to press against Wei Ziyi's back.
He infused Pure Yang Inner Power to help her suppress the cold Yin energy.
Suddenly, the cold Yin energy diminished slightly and began to contend with the Pure Yang Inner Power that Su Mo had channeled into her.
The imbalance of Yin Yang inside, Wei Ziyi's face turned pale, her body was cold, yet her forehead and brow were covered in fine beads of sweat.
At that moment, she couldn't tell if she was cold or hot.
