She had seen him this eager before—but only for Fen Fen.
"Master, I am fine," she said, sweating. Her master was being unusually enthusiastic and friendly toward her, and she wasn't used to it.
Ever since he had cleared up all misunderstandings with her, his attitude had taken a complete 180-degree turn. Perhaps, from the moment she had risked her life to rescue him from the shameless Shenlian people, he had already begun to acknowledge her.
He showered her with countless gifts. Even though he knew she lacked nothing, he never hesitated to give her more.
"Tsk, tsk! Flirtatious woman!" a sarcastic voice echoed.
"Did I flirt with you?" Shenlian Yingyue had long since become immune to this unreasonable demon's antics. She didn't even bother to look at him, focusing instead on figuring out how to get rid of them as soon as possible.
