"Young Master Zhou, actually..."
Suddenly, it seemed as though Zhuge Qing wanted to say something. She stretched out her finger, white as jade, and scratched her cheek, apparently unaware of how this simple action undermined the image of a great master. With some hesitation, she said:
"I have a favor to ask."
"Oh?"
Zhou Li immediately perked up with interest. He looked at Zhuge Qing, his face filled with curiosity, "I wonder how I can be of assistance to Daoist Zhuge?"
"Actually... it's not a big deal."
In the past few days, the Zhuge Qing accompanying Zhou Li had used another visage, that of a petite and delicately beautiful disguise. After she finished speaking, Zhuge Qing took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, as her breath was as delicate as orchids.
Undo!