A faint, hard-to-read depth flashed in Yan Qianjue's eyes. "Taking a fancy to you isn't completely out of the question..."
Bai Sinan rolled her eyes right back at him. "Spit it out if you have something to say, I'm exhausted."
Spending the entire afternoon at the Alchemist Guild had felt just like sitting through a lecture back in the twenty-first century; it had practically driven her to the point of nausea, and all she wanted to do right now was sleep...
Chapter 37