"Oh, who made Senior Sister Ling'Er angry?"
"Little Junior Brother!?"
Mu Ling'Er was taken aback and suddenly lifted her head to see Zhou Chen's face with a mischievous smile. Mu Ling'Er felt both surprised and delighted.
But thinking about how Zhou Chen hadn't come to see her for so long, Mu Ling'Er felt a grievance in her heart. Her cheerful expression disappeared, replaced by indifference.
"Little Junior Brother, what brings you here?"
"Can't I come to visit our beautiful and gentle Senior Sister Ling'Er of Spirit Medicine Peak if there's nothing else?"
Zhou Chen came up to Mu Ling'Er's side, looking at her delicate and charming face. A faint scent of herbs mixed with the subtle fragrance of a maiden's innocence filled his nostrils, refreshing him and making him feel invigorated.
"Little Junior Brother, what are you babbling about!"
Mu Ling'Er pouted her reddened lips and glared at Zhou Chen angrily, her face showing two small dimples, indeed captivating.
