My Puppet Looks Best

Even the Golden Ant couldn't bear it anymore. It felt that Xu Yan was acting like an idiot in matters of the heart and reminded him, "Master, that woman is clearly interested in you."

This monster, who had lived for countless years, could easily see that the girl was in the springtime of her youth. Yet, Xu Yan still seemed foolishly unaware of the situation.

Looking at the Golden Ant on the table, Xu Yan said, "Little Gold, that's unlikely, right? She is a genuine cultivator, even if she's a junior cultivator. She looks beautiful; there's no reason for her to be interested in me."

Love between a cultivator and an ordinary person? It sounded a bit fantastical.

"Damn, would I be mistaken?" The Golden Ant cursed, "That girl is obviously interested in you. Of course, whether you're interested in her or not is another matter."

He usually didn't like to interfere in other people's relationships, but Xu Yan was just too clueless, so he couldn't help but give a hint.