Betrothal Gift 1

Si Tingxue had long experienced Lu Yuan's thick skin. She merely rolled her eyes and did not say anything.

"Have you finished your cultivation?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile.

"We're almost there,"

Si Tingxue sat down cross-legged and took out a spirit crystal to continue absorbing.

"I've already finished. It'll be fine after little snow," Rebecca said with a smile.

Lu Yuan said, 

"That's right, Rebecca, are you challenging the person ranked one hundred on The Prodigy Ranking?"

Rebecca pouted and looked at Lu Yuan with dissatisfaction. 

"Of course I am. Don't say it out loud, it makes me feel weak. I'm a born leader, but I can't even get up to the 100th place."

Lu Yuan smiled and pinched Rebecca's chubby little face, saying, 

"What's wrong with that? look, the ice block didn't go up either, did it?"

The spiritual energy around Si Tingxue's body became chaotic.