Looking at the enchanting face so close, even able to smell the intoxicating fragrance like roses from the other person, Lu Yan's eyelids twitched imperceptibly.
If it weren't for the need to be mindful of words and actions in such a public setting, this true disciple of the Cyan Simurgh Sect would probably have already stuck to him.
"I'm here to find a friend."
If it were in an urban setting, Lu Yan wouldn't mind having a few more deep conversations with Su Yan, but in the Xianxia setting, Lu Yan maintained the notion of avoiding trouble, with a hint of refusal in his words.
Receiving this response, Su Yan showed a slightly wistful expression on her face and softly murmured:
"Ever since that day, Su Yan has often missed Young Master Lu, and only today could I see you again."
