Fang Shuwen was tempted to lie and say she looked old.
But after what he had just seen, he couldn't bring himself to say it.
He could only sigh.
"These days, a handsome man like me faces danger at every turn."
"You silver-tongued devil."
Yu Yaoguang shot him a cool glance.
"I'm leaving. I need to return to my residence and change."
"Then why did you take mine?"
Fang Shuwen fumed.
"...So, you expected me to walk around in the dead of night looking like that?"
"No one would have seen you..."
"And I'm not a person?"
"Hey, now you're just insulting me."
The two went back and forth, neither willing to back down.
In the blink of an eye, they had walked out of the Cold Ice Pavilion.
Xu Wenwan was waiting right there. Seeing the two of them emerge, her face lit up with joy.
"Sect Leader, your injuries?"
"Young Master Fang is a miracle worker. A minor injury like mine was no challenge for him."
Yu Yaoguang said softly,
