Wang Chongxiao raised his eyebrow, unwilling to sit over.
But hearing the sounds of battle nearby, he could only reluctantly sit over.
Thus, Pianrou resumed her journey with the flower palanquin, passing through the crowd as if nothing had happened.
"Jiang, long time no see." Pianrou gently leaned on Wang Chongxiao's shoulder, using the same trick to touch Wang Chongxiao's waist.
But, Wang Chongxiao's shoulder shook, throwing her off, and he shouted:
"What are you doing? Have you no shame?"
Eh?
Jiang Fan was stunned.
Could it be, Wang Chongxiao is so upright? Even when a Heavenly Immortal like Spirit Sound throws herself into his arms, he remains unperturbed.
Or does Spirit Sound hold significance in Wang Chongxiao's heart for reasons other than admiration?
Pianrou also seemed a bit surprised, as no one had ever resisted this move.
The person most cared for in one's heart, no one can resist.
