Su Mei's vermillion lips curled into a smile. Squinting her eyes, she said, "Let me guess, is it that young Martial Nephew Lin from next door?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Wanning's charming face turned from red to white as if struck by a thunderbolt from a clear sky. Her body involuntarily retreated a few steps!
"Master, you misunderstood! It's definitely not Senior Brother Lin! The relationship between Wanning and Senior Brother Lin is...absolutely pure, there's not a shred of covetousness!"
However, despite her desperate explanations, images uncontrollably flooded her mind of that night at the watchtower in Luoyue Town: the captivating, white-clad figure, as ethereal as snow.
"Junior Sister Zhu, you are truly beautiful, just like the moonlight tonight..."
These words had echoed in her ears countless times over the past few days, each time stirring her heartstrings.
"Hahaha, Wanning, Wanning, aren't you confessing even before I've begun to ask?"
