He actually walked towards him slowly!
This sudden situation made Guan Muxi a little at a loss, and a series of questions arose in his mind: Why was he walking towards this side?
Is there something you want to talk to me about?
Or did you just happen to be passing by?
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind rapidly.
Just as Guan Muxi was daydreaming, An Zeyan had already walked in front of her.
It was not until then that Guan Muxi came back to his senses as if waking from a dream.
An Zeyan smiled and said softly, "Long time no see, Xiaoxi."
That gentle voice was like a spring breeze blowing through Guan Muxi's heart.
Hearing this, Guan Muxi was stunned at first, and then responded subconsciously: "Ah?"
Then, she began to doubt again, was this person really talking to her?
After all, there are other people around.
However, when she looked at An Zeyan again, she found that he was staring at her intently, with a familiar and kind look in his eyes.
So, Guan Muxi finally confirmed that An Zeyan was indeed greeting her.
But the next second, Guan Muxi suddenly realized a problem - An Zeyan's true identity has never been made public in the Middle Realm. If he directly called him by his original name at this time, it might cause unnecessary trouble.
So, what should we call him?
Just as Guan Muxi was racking her brains to think, she suddenly remembered what An Zeyan had just called her - Xiaoxi.
In that case, why not use a more intimate name?
Thinking of this, Guan Muxi raised her head slightly, and slowly cast her gaze towards An Zeyan's eyes, which were as deep as a pool of water, as if they contained endless tenderness and mystery.
She opened her red lips slightly and called out two words in a voice as clear and sweet as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley: "Ayan."
This call was like a breeze blowing across the calm lake, causing ripples in An Zeyan's heart.
When he heard this affectionate name, his thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, as light and beautiful as a butterfly flapping its wings.
Those charming fox eyes instantly curved into two crescents, sparkling with joy and doting.
At this moment, he smiled brightly, without any of the dignity and solemnity that a city lord should have. Instead, he looked more like a kind and amiable older brother next door.
However, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Guan Muxi felt a surge of regret in his heart.
Oh! Why did I call out "Ayan" so impulsively?
If others hear it, they will misunderstand it! !
She was secretly upset, and the expression on her face became colorful, sometimes red like a ripe apple, and sometimes white like snowflakes in winter.
An Zeyan took in all her subtle emotional changes. Looking at the woman in front of him who was sometimes shy and sometimes embarrassed, he couldn't help but feel that she was more and more lovely and interesting.
He couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed softly.
Laughter is like a flower blooming in the warm spring sun, emitting a fragrance that warms the heart.
Immediately afterwards, An Zeyan suddenly moved and sat down on the seat that originally belonged to Guan Muxi, pushing her in without any hesitation.
Guan Muxi was caught off guard and his body suddenly tilted inwards, almost losing his balance and falling to the ground.
She glared at An Zeyan coquettishly, but there was no real anger in her eyes.
An Zeyan looked at Guan Muxi with a smile and asked softly, "Are you going out to eat with friends today, Xiaoxi?"
After saying that, without waiting for Guan Muxi to answer, he began to introduce himself.
"Hello, I'm An Zeyan. Yes..."
"Xiaoxi's good friend."
There was a hint of pride in his tone.
The disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect was about to respond, "Hello, I am a disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect..."
But I saw An Zeyan.
Then he turned his gaze back to Guan Muxi, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
The atmosphere at this moment was a little awkward, because for Guan Muxi, this so-called "good friend" had only met him a few times.
Guan Muxi muttered to herself, "We haven't met a few times in total, how come we suddenly became friends?"
However, before she could sort out her thoughts, An Zeyan suddenly came close to her and asked in a low voice, "Have you finished eating?"
Faced with this sudden question, Guan Muxi was stunned at first, but soon nodded subconsciously as if it was a conditioned reflex.
Then, a hint of amusement appeared on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he slowly said: "The next competition will officially begin in one stick of incense."
The sound was neither loud nor soft, but it was clearly heard by everyone at the table.
At this moment, there was a "swoosh" sound, and Guan Muxi suddenly stood up from his seat, his movement as fast as lightning across the night sky.
She cupped her fists and said to the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect, "Thank you for your hospitality today, but I have something important to attend to. Let's get together another day!"
After saying that, she flashed and disappeared in the restaurant in an instant like a whirlwind, at a speed that was jaw-dropping.
"Eh!!" The incident happened so suddenly that the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect didn't even have time to react. They could only watch Guan Muxi leave like a ghost, standing there with their mouths wide open.
He hasn’t given out the thank-you gift yet!
At this time, An Zeyan, who was sitting next to him, also slowly stood up. In stark contrast to his gentle appearance just now, his face became extremely serious, as if he had become a different person.
He said in a deep voice, "Thank you for the hospitality."
After saying this, he walked out of the restaurant with steady and unhurried steps. His figure gradually moved away and finally disappeared from people's sight.
Just as An Zeyan was about to step out of the restaurant, Guan Muxi, who had just rushed out like a gust of wind, suddenly came running back.
She stood breathlessly in front of An Zeyan and asked impatiently, "Which arena is it in? Do you know?"
Before An Zeyan could answer, he took the initiative to say, "I'll take you there."
Before he finished speaking, An Zeyan stretched out a hand and firmly grasped Guan Muxi's collar. Then his figure flashed, and the two of them disappeared from their original position in an instant like ghosts.
When Guan Muxi opened his eyes again, he found himself in the waiting area of the Tianyi Sect competition.
It all happened so fast that she felt dazed and unbelievable.
Is An Zeyan's cultivation level already so high at this time?
At this moment, Lu Yun, who had been waiting anxiously, saw the two of them and hurried forward, shouting with joy, "Sixth Senior Sister! You're finally back."
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