“Be good, drink it. It’ll make you feel better.” Wuchen’s voice was soft and sweet, captivating my little soul.
Taking the porcelain bowl from him, I grinned: “Beautiful Wuchen, you look so lovely when you smile.”
Ouyang Wuchen’s lips parted slightly, curving into a fleeting smile as the crimson sunset lingered on his face.
“Others eat meals, but I drink medicine from a beauty—how sweet!” I downed the liquid in one gulp and handed back the bowl, then exclaimed, “Reward!”
Wuchen was stunned, then blushed. As I peeked at him, he quickly pecked my lips and jumped up to run away, stumbling and crashing to the ground.
I didn’t know whether to laugh or call out. I’d seen cute before, but never this cute! Only when I saw the blood trailing down his arm did I panic; the medicine bowl had shattered and cut him. I rushed to help him up: “How could you be so careless!” I carefully examined the wound—fortunately, it was just a small cut on his forearm.
I gently kissed Xiao Zizi’s lips and hugged his neck, looking back at the Cold Family Fortress. It wasn’t that impressive, just two eyes and one nose! After confirming the enemy wasn’t a monster, I regained my confidence. Old Taibai once said, I, Hua Xiaoxin, claim to be second in the world, and no one dares to claim first! It seemed he was calling me lazy back then, but my martial arts are pretty awesome too!
Back in the day, to attract beautiful men, I dedicated myself to learning martial arts.
“…Young master, miss… please… excuse me…” The timid guy was stunned by our handsome duo, leaving his speech incoherent and his face turning red.
“Idiot, move aside!” A sturdier man swept aside the cute pursuer, “Cold Family Fortress business, bystanders get out of the way!”
“Oh, Cold Family Fortress! Never heard of it.” The exaggerated tone quickly turned cold, leaving the crowd stunned until some began to giggle.
“You! You’re deliberately looking for trouble, right? Don’t blame me for being impolite!” The burly man slapped his knife, trying to intimidate us.
