This guy...
Not honest at all!
Yin Qinghe's peach blossom eyes immediately narrowed, and there was a subtle shift in the way she looked at Qin Yu.
Because the two were still in contact, she could clearly sense the changes happening in Qin Yu.
Not only had his breathing calmed, but the previously chaotic Qi Mechanism had also regained tranquility. Except for the coating of cold sweat, it was almost as if nothing had happened just moments ago.
This isn't right.
How could something this bizarre happen?!
Don't tell me, this guy is faking it?!
The more Yin Qinghe thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
"Whoosh!"
She stood up instantly, directly pushing the rebellious disciple who'd been using her little watermelons as a pillow off of her, letting him fall to the ground.
"Ouch!"
Qin Yu still hadn't figured out the situation. He'd thought he was in paradise, until the next second when he suddenly dropped, falling to the floor. He even wanted to pretend for a bit longer.
