Qin Yu actually smelled it too, and laughed, "I smelled it too. It's that handsome little brother."
Handsome little brother?
Fang Yourong and Fifth Daoling both raised their eyebrows, turned their heads, and saw two people walking out of the flowery tree-lined path beside them.
What a coincidence.
The handsome young man was also momentarily stunned when he saw Qin Yu and the other two.
"Fang... Fang Taoist, Qingqiu Miss, and Taoist Diwu."
Qin Yu, as usual, was adept at reading people. She pondered over the way he greeted them. This handsome fellow... is quite interesting.
"Indeed, such a coincidence. However... Taoist Brother, you know my name, but I don't know how to address you. That seems rather inconvenient."
The handsome young man immediately looked apologetic, raised his hands in a polite gesture, and said, "That was my mistake. My name is..."
Just then, a bird flew across the sky.
"You can just call me by my nickname, Little Bird."
