Lin Yuan: "?????"
Bai Ling'Er's words left Lin Yuan completely baffled.
You say foxes get into heat, that I can understand.
After all, it's biological instinct.
Your three hundred years of cultivation turned to nothing, making it hard to suppress the restlessness of your heat period like before, that I understand.
After all, that's also a reasonable explanation.
But!
But, what's the deal with you hiding in the room to dance this dance my friend really likes watching?
"What I mean is?"
"What's the point of you dancing this?"
"Can dancing this help suppress your inner turmoil? Help you focus your mind?" Lin Yuan asked several questions in a row.
Whether Bai Ling'Er could suppress her inner turmoil while dancing, Lin Yuan didn't know.
But as for him watching, it definitely stirred up some inner restlessness.
After hearing Lin Yuan's words, Bai Ling'Er fell into deep thought.
