Pei Yuhang had no idea that while he was wracked with guilt for leaving without saying goodbye, Lu Ruoxi's heart was in similar, complex turmoil.
「The previous night.」
BZZZT—
A Transmission Token began to vibrate.
While outwardly exchanging pleasantries with her fellow Dao Sect colleagues, Lu Ruoxi was secretly watching Pei Yuhang's every move, on the lookout for any little vixen who might try to sidle up to him. Her gaze sharpened, fixing on his waist.
'That Transmission Token… it's my junior brother's.'
Pei Yuhang, sitting beside Lu Ruoxi, took out his Transmission Token. The look in his eyes shifted subtly, and he quickly strode out of the courtyard.
Lu Ruoxi watched his departing figure, her soft, alluring eyes narrowing.
'Who is messaging Junior Brother Pei? What could make him look so grave?'
'Could it be… Junior Sister Ye…?'
