Ji Xichan stared at the Spirit Wine bottle on the table, her fingertips trembling slightly. The shadow at her feet seemed to come alive, silently creeping up the table leg and onto the tabletop.
Just as the swaying shadow, illuminated by the Moonlight, began to slowly crawl onto the bottle—
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK—
The door was knocked again. Ji Xichan's pupils constricted, and the shadow on the bottle shot back in an instant.
Pei Yuhang, who was in the middle of looking for cups, froze when he heard the knock.
He walked to the door and asked softly, "Who is it?"
"Brother Pei, it's me~"
Lin Qianyan's voice drifted through the crack in the door, laced with a flirtatious and expectant tone.
Perhaps to avoid being discovered by Qing Yueqiu next door, the Jade Pool Saintess had deliberately lowered her voice. This feeling of sneaking over to find Pei Yuhang only made her more excited.
