The next day, the people from the Immortal Supervision Bureau indeed came. Though they still wore cold expressions, they weren't like the people Chen Muxue had seen before who just did whatever they wanted. They actually seemed like they were genuinely visiting, starting with some casual chat with the Sect Leader.
"Why are you sneaking around here?"
Cen Lizhui stood by the window in the conference hall and saw Chen Muxue and Lin Qing leaning their heads together and peeping inside, exuding a chilly aura.
Chen Muxue was startled, hurriedly covering his mouth with one hand and putting her index finger to her lips: "Shh!"
In the next moment, Chen Muxue seemed even more shocked, pulling her hand back suddenly as if electrocuted.
This little fox cub; when she covered his mouth, he actually puckered his lips and kissed her!
Lin Qing, unaware of the hidden mystery, was only focused on the paper bag in Cen Lizhui's hand.
