If This Is A Lie, You’ll Pay For It With Your Body

After dispatching the demon beast, Feng Fan wasted no time grabbing the blue orb it had been guarding. He knew all too well that if he had been even a second slower, Qian Xiaoli would have found some righteous excuse to claim the orb for herself.

As he used his wristband to store the orb away, a mischievous thought crossed his mind.

'When we face the top sects, I'll make sure this girl works twice as hard. That way, all these little payments will finally feel worth it,' he mused with a sly grin.

"What's with that ridiculous smile? Are you thinking something you shouldn't?" A voice came from right beside Feng Fan. It was Qian Xiaoli, staring directly at his face with sharp eyes.

Feng Fan quickly wiped away his grin and replaced it with a warm, innocent smile. "Xiao'er, how could I ever have improper thoughts about you?"

Qian Xiaoli narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Oh? So you were thinking about me. Care to share what it was about?"