Chen Cheng's large hand started to wander again as he said, "What, you don't trust my Martial Arts Power?"
"Aiya... Of course I do." Mu Xiaowan let out a soft cry and snuggled closer into Chen Cheng's embrace.
"It's just that Senior Sister Qingyao and Senior Sister Qingshuang seem very worried about you, so... so I've gotten a little worried too."
"I don't give a damn about those so-called Inner Sect Disciples from the Major Sects."
"Even a True Disciple from a Major Sect would be no match for me."
"You all just need to set your hearts at ease."
Chen Cheng said calmly, then prepared to smell the roses once more.
But before he could make a move, his chin was held by Mu Xiaowan's soft little hand.
