"Not afraid anymore?" Lu Jin'an pinched her chin, making up nonsense casually: "When I was at the Wandao Sect, I used to pin my Master on her Deputy Sect Master's throne."
"..."
Dongfang Xinglan opened her mouth slightly, does he really have an affair with Master?
Isn't there a concept of 'appropriate conduct between master and disciple' outside?
Seeing her dazed expression, Lu Jin'an couldn't help but chuckle. If Qiu Qingtang, that seductive fox, pretends to be innocent, then this Lord Qin in front of him is truly pure.
Perhaps she doesn't even know how many positions there are.
Dongfang Xinglan gave him a somewhat embarrassed glare: "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing." Lu Jin'an shook his head, then said: "It's been a long time since I heard your dialect."
Dongfang Xinglan rolled her eyes at him, then asked: "Do you really not want to now?"
