Huan Tianying stood up and looked at Jiang Hanxi, her former charm gone.
At this moment, she was incredibly cold, as if she had become a completely different person, but this time she was asking Jiang Hanxi to inherit her cultivation technique.
"What is that?"
Wang Feng was completely bewildered. What had they talked about in such a short time?
Huan Tianying watched as Wang Feng slightly furrowed his brows, seemingly plotting some wicked scheme.
At that moment, she seemed to have thought of something, and a mischievous urge arose within her, causing the corners of her pretty face to gradually turn up.
She adjusted her veil, revealing her alluring figure, and slowly spoke with a smile:
"Hehe~, you really like your wife, don't you?"
Huan Tianying seemed to transform back into her mischievous little fox spirit self, cheerfully asking Wang Feng a question.
"Liking something isn't something you can just say; you have to prove it with actions."
"So... my wife, can I have a kiss? Mwah mwah mwah..."
Jiang Hanxi reached out her slender hand and pinched Wang Feng's pouting lips, pushing them back.
She then struggled to get out of Wang Feng's arms and coldly scolded, "You're never serious."
Jiang Hanxi felt that Wang Feng's cheesy and awkward manner was really hard to bear.
If she hadn't managed her emotions so well, she probably would have torn the soles of her shoes by now.
"Oh? Is that so?"
Huan Tianying narrowed her eyes slightly, with a faint glow appearing as she stared directly at Wang Feng. After a while, she laughed out loud.
"I know you men's temperament best. More or less, you all keep some things from your partners."
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