"What did Junior Brother Liang say?" Yu Gejing leaned close to He Zhiqing, her eyes radiating curiosity as she looked at the orb of starlight.
This Communication Talisman can only be read by specific individuals; it is useless in the hands of others.
He Zhiqing was somewhat nervous because Senior Sister Yu was too close.
With her head lowered looking at the light orb, he could see Senior Sister's skin smooth like cream, her slender snowy neck irresistibly drawing his gaze as if by magic.
Fortunately, He Zhiqing had strong willpower. After a few glances, he forcefully shifted his gaze away, following the senior sister's topic: