Yu Feng's eye twitched so hard her soul almost left her body. If embarrassment could kill, she'd be a cold puddle by now.
"Can you—CAN you act like we don't know each other?" she hissed between clenched teeth, "They're working with a light-element priest. You want to get me exorcised?"
Su Xiaobai removed his hand—slowly, as if reluctant.
But not before his eyes flicked once more over her figure.
Plain illusion on the outside.
But beneath?
That waist.
Those hips.
That rear he just slapped.
Heh.
"Tch. I've been ignoring treasure in my own ring."
At that moment, Dong Lei stopped at a corner, scratching the back of his head awkwardly.
"Brother Su… Sister Feng… Although you both clearly have… some prior karma…"
His eyes didn't move, but his spirit sense definitely caught the ass slap.
"Perhaps we save the lovers' quarrel for after I introduce you to the rest of the squad?"
Su Xiaobai smiled, Yu Feng looked like she'd chew a tribulation cloud.
But both nodded.
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