The warm sunlight felt cozy, yet Lu Yao felt as if she had fifteen little rabbits jumping around in her chest—thumping wildly.
The spark between her and Ma Lin had long been crystal clear to the old fogies of the Cultivation World. In their eyes, this was sheer moral decay and sheer blasphemy!
"Tell me, Lu Yao, you and Ma Lin... tsk tsk, take it easy! These days, flaunting your romance means you'll crash and burn all the faster!" Lin Yue mumbled around a bite of a spirit fruit, winking and flashing a "you know what I mean" look.
Chapter 188