Bian Lingyu lowered his eyes to look at her. The young woman's pink cheeks were flushed, her breath was still a little rushed. Hearing his denial, she breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "Oh, then you've done kissing. Go to sleep. We still have to visit Mother tomorrow."
Because he said no, Shi Luoyi believed him. After all, in her view, jealousy wasn't something worth denying. Shi Luoyi also assumed Bian Lingyu only held a superficial affection for her, after all, she knew her face was quite attractive. Before Bian Qingxuan arrived, many cultivators would blush at the sight of her.
Bian Lingyu silently watched Shi Luoyi for a moment. She stared back at him with her watery eyes, seemingly asking him silently, You've already kissed, why aren't you going to sleep yet?