Ye Lin, who was munching on sunflower seeds nearby, was called out. He put down the seeds and nodded seriously.
Under the window with the lattice.
Ye Zhi leaned towards the person involved and asked in what she thought was a low voice, "Sister Lu He, what do you think of Sun Xuan? Do you want to marry him?"
Ye Lin and Zhao Jun were both martial artists, their hearing better than ordinary people.
Hearing the voice, their eyes simultaneously turned towards the source, and they spoke in unison, "Who?"
Just as Ye Zhi and the others were about to sneak away, Ye Lin leaped up, flew over from the window, and gracefully landed in front of the young ladies.
Ye Zhi saw it was her brother, raised her index finger to her lips, signaling him to keep it a secret and not to make a sound.
Unexpectedly.
"Oh, Ah Zhi, what are you doing here?"
Not only did he not keep the secret, but his voice was also much louder than usual, his clear, resonant male voice echoing throughout the entire hall.
