What can I say?
What else is there to say?
Leng Wushuang was at a loss for words. Surely, she couldn't just beat up this little apprentice brother, right? Wouldn't that be bullying someone younger?
Bullying someone younger?
Who cares, would I mind?
But there are people watching now, I'll wait until no one is around to take action.
This little punk, my first kiss!
Just wait, I've got another trick up my sleeve. I can't believe I can't deal with you!
Leng Wushuang suddenly stretched her long, slender leg out.
"What's up?" Fang Yi asked.
"Little rascal, my leg's injured. Can you help heal it, okay?" Leng Wushuang's voice turned incredibly coy, even though it was clearly an act, it still made one feel captivated.
Fang Yi was well aware it was an act, yet somehow he found it hard to resist.
There's no denying it, this third senior sister is indeed very formidable!
"Miss Li." Fang Yi suddenly called out.
"Yes."
"Come over here." Fang Yi said.
