"Did you take this out of the storage space, or did you... conjure it yourself?" Lin Yuan asked.
Conjure it?
Gu Shengyin was somewhat dissatisfied with this term and refuted, "Obviously, it's created."
Lin Yuan found her pouting and glaring at him utterly adorable.
He joked, "I say, young lady, besides the Ancient Summoner bloodline, could you possibly have some Tree Demon bloodline too? Otherwise, how could you produce fruits?"
At this moment, Gu Shengyin realized that he was teasing her.
This man!
She thought for a moment, then suddenly held out her palm again, and moments later, a budding fiery red rose appeared in her hand.
She handed the flower to Lin Yuan, "This is for you."
This world doesn't have roses; Lin Yuan looked at this strange flower, took it, and sniffed it lightly: "It's very fragrant and beautiful."
Gu Shengyin laughed.
She didn't tell Lin Yuan the meaning behind the red rose; she couldn't let this man become too self-satisfied.
