Of course, this was just a minor interlude.
Feng Xiaotian also didn't behave as Jun Xiaoyao suspected, by mocking or disrespecting him.
After all, he was the Daoist of a Supreme Great Race. If he were to fight publicly over a woman out of jealousy,
that would be quite foolish.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly; he had initially wanted to see what it felt like to play the pig to eat the tiger.
But it seemed there was no need for that for the time being.
"Why are you still so close to me?" Jun Xiaoyao felt the fullness and softness on his arm and turned his face to speak telepathically.
"If you're going to pretend, do it properly~" Yan Rumeng said deliberately in a sweet and sticky voice.
Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.
He strongly suspected that Yan Rumeng was taking the chance to take advantage of him, trying to eat his tofu.
