"Urgh, Tianlong, don't make that face... it's too perverted!"
I paused mid-step, turning back to Yue with a grin that probably looked even more wicked than she thought.
Feng stood there with her pale cheeks flushed, her massive breasts heaving a bit as she crossed her arms like she was trying to scold me.
Mei was giggling behind her hand, vines twitching like they were in on the joke, and Yue just rolled her eyes, though I caught that little smirk on her bronze lips.
"What face?" I shot back, innocent as hell. "I'm just excited to teach our new friends some life lessons. You know, the kind that involve getting stronger without all the boring meditation crap."
Feng huffed, but her eyes had that spark—the same one she'd had when I'd pounded her against the wall earlier. "Just... don't scare them off. We need these people if we're building something real."
"Yeah," I said.
