A Siren

Purple bamboo grew all over Zixia Sacred Mountain. The leaves swayed and rustled in the breeze, with some drifting down like purple butterflies.

Mu Lingxi stood in the purple bamboo forest, her hair blowing in the wind. She stared at Zhang Ruochen with a lovely smile.

Zhang Ruochen gazed at her for a good while, and then he smiled and shook his head. "No," he said.

Mu Lingxi rolled her eyes. Obviously, she did not believe Zhang Ruochen's answer. She groaned petulantly. "Elderbrother Lin Yue, though I've only been here for three days, I've heard a lot.

"They say that Senior Sister Apprentice Qi is intimate with you, and you're called "the perfect couple" in the Yin and Yang Sect. You know, numerous disciples envy you secretly."