"This is not a question a disciple should ask. Go back and reflect on your actions."
Xi Xingxue's urging attitude amplified Xie Jiuchuan's suspicions.
He stared intently at the blanket, even moving closer to it.
Xi Xingxue slapped him in front of her, using her spiritual energy to blast him away. "Aren't you leaving?"
Xie Jiuchuan's footsteps faltered in mid-air.
After a long pause, he revealed a very faint smile, bowed to Xi Xingxue as a disciple, and then stepped back.
After Xie Jiuchuan left, Xi Xingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief, threw off the covers, and met He Yan's eyes, which were brimming with tears, with her cold and angry eyes.
"My good disciple, explain to me why you hid in my blanket."
Xi Xingxue was so angry that she spoke without thinking.
He was genuinely panicked.
Fortunately, the system didn't criticize him for maintaining a facade.
Strictly speaking, it's more accurate to say that He Yan was just putting on a persona.
Unexpectedly, He Yan casually propped his head up with his hand, striking a pose reminiscent of a languid beauty, and smiled at Xi Xingxue.
"Master looks so cute when he's angry."
Xi Xingxue gritted her teeth: "Big..."
He Yan: "Big what? Big in what way?"
Xi Xingxue: "......"
He Yan chuckled softly; her fair and beautiful face created a stunning picture.
"I know Master wants to say I'm audacious, but so what? Would Master be willing to punish me?"
Xi Xingxue: "...Kneel down!"
Upon hearing this, He Yan pursed his lips, got out of bed, and knelt down in front of him. However, he wanted to do the same thing as Xie Jiuchuan, like a loyal dog, and wanted to kiss his leg.
So frightened was Xi Xingxue that she never dared to wash her feet again.
They'll stink to death.
"You saw it all?" Xi Xingxue's eyebrows were covered with ice and snow, and she exuded a chilling aura.
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