"If the two of them start fighting because of their impulsiveness, it's none of my business."

Kafka nodded slightly: "Yes, as long as you don't side with the Mirror School, we won't say anything."

buzz-

Su Jinyan's phone vibrated.

[Playing cards recklessly: There's a mole; terminate the deal.]

[Lord Fu Xuan's dog: ?]

[Playing cards to the death: Lord Fu Xuan is on his way.]

[Lord Fu Xuan's dog: No rush, let's play around with her first.]

Su Jinyan put down her phone and pushed open Silver Wolf's door: "Baby, I have something to do tonight, I'll come find you to play games again in a couple of days—"

Before she could finish speaking, Silver Wolf's pretty face darkened slightly, and she pulled him inside, locking the door behind her.

"I've waited for you for so long, and you just leave like that?"

"You have to play games with me tonight, and you're not allowed to leave anywhere."

"Or are you afraid of Fu Xuan?"

Su Jinyan sneered: "Are you kidding me? Me, afraid of her?"

"Don't be fooled by Master's imposing presence in front of others; he's as docile as a lamb in front of me."

“Every day, Lady Fu Xuan throws herself into my arms and acts like a spoiled child, only getting up if I kiss her.”

Silver Wolf shook his phone: "I've already recorded it."

"Also, I recorded your conversation with Kafka in the restaurant."

Su Jinyan laughed: "You are so adorably naive."

"Let's record it then. There's nothing between me and Kafka. We're just talking about serious business."

Silver Wolf's lips curled slightly as he pressed the play button:

[Su Jinyan: "Is it hard?"]

[Star: "Hard!"]

[Kafka: "Tough enough!"]

[Su Jinyan: "Whether it's tough or not, we'll talk about that later. There's only one thing on my mind right now."]

Silver Wolf leaned close to Su Jinyan's ear and whispered, "Jinyan, I guarantee this with my reputation as a genius hacker."

"The above recordings show no signs of editing or compositing; these are all things you said."

"So guess what Fu Xuan's reaction will be if I play this recording, which is neither hard nor soft, for her?"

Su Jinyan was drenched in sweat.

"Well, Lord Silver Wolf, let's talk this over."

"I'll take it no matter how many times you come tonight."

Silver Wolf popped a piece of chewing gum into his mouth: "I know what you're worried about."

“Fu Xuan was tracking your Jade Omen location, but I have already changed the location to the inn where you stayed on March 7th.”

"We have a long time before she realizes what's happening."

Chapter 111 Silver Wolf's First Kiss (7K5)

Yichen Inn.

As night deepened, looking at the time displayed on his phone, March 7th couldn't help but feel uneasy.

It's so late, why isn't he back yet?

You're not answering my calls or replying to my texts. Do you intend to stay overnight?

Don't let yourself be fooled by a bad woman.

"Ugh...it's so stuffy..."

March 7th hugged a Pam pillow and rolled around on the soft bed.

I should have known better than to let her go. It's so boring with no one to chat with.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

There was a rapid knocking on the door.

On March 7th, her beautiful eyes lit up. Without even putting on her shoes, she ran barefoot to the door, muttering a complaint:

Why are you so late coming back...?

"Huh? It's the Grand Diviner?"

Fu Xuan looked up and asked, "You seem disappointed to see it's me?"

March 7th waved his hand sheepishly and said, "Hehe, no, no."

"I thought it was Xing returning, but I didn't expect it to be the Grand Diviner."

Fu Xuan asked in confusion, "Isn't Ayan here with you?"

March 7 blinked her beautiful eyes, looking somewhat confused: "You mean Su Jinyan, Little Su?"

"Why is he in our room so late?"

Fu Xuan fell silent.

Miss March doesn't seem to be lying. Could it be that the traitor really isn't here?

The location displayed clearly shows this room at Yichen Inn.

Fu Xuan said apologetically, "Excuse me, Miss Sanyue, may I come inside and take a look?"

On March 7th, a slight smile played on her lips as she suddenly grabbed Fu Xuan's slender white hand.

I never expected Lord Fu Xuan to be so strict with Xiao Su Zi; he must be afraid he'll steal food.

However, I have a clear conscience and have done nothing wrong. I have no ambiguous relationship with Su Jinyan whatsoever.

For the sake of our friendship, let's cover for Xiao Suzi for now.

"Of course, please come in quickly."

"Eh?"

"Lord Fu Xuan, to be honest, we have long heard that you are a wise man who has read extensively on the Immortal Ship."

"We happen to be free tonight, so let's take this opportunity to have a good talk."

Fu Xuan originally just wanted to go into the room to see if Su Jinyan was there.

I never expected the celebration of March 7th to be so enthusiastic.

He not only served her tea and water and invited her into the house, but also greatly admired her knowledge and wanted to discuss academic matters with her, which made her a little embarrassed.

Everyone has a little vanity, and Fu Xuan is no exception; he can't resist praise, especially since March 7th's praise was just right.

Unlike the traitorous disciple, who only praised her for her snow-white, soft, fragrant feet, delicate body, and sweet, soft lips, he missed the point!

Fu Xuan proudly puffed out his small, impoverished chest: "I originally had other important matters to attend to."

"However, since you have encountered a problem, I am willing to take the time to help you solve it."

What problems could there be on March 7th? The biggest problem troubling her is nothing more than her past.

However, the passing of the three months cannot be truly revealed even by the Qiong Guan Zhen.

Fortunately, March 7th is very good at chatting with others, and she is also very good at joking around.

Even if she chatters away in someone's ear all day, no one will find it annoying; that's the unique charm of the March 7th Festival.

As they chatted, their conversation veered from the scenic spots and local delicacies of Luofu to Su Jinyan.

When Su Jinyan was mentioned, Fu Xuan immediately became interested and began to tell San Yueqi about Su Jinyan's past deeds.

"...Otherwise, how could you say I have a discerning eye for talent?"

"My decision to take him as my disciple on a whim was truly the best decision I've ever made."

"Lord Fu Xuan, this is hardly the act of taking on a disciple."

"I think you're more like taking on a fiancé," March 7th said, covering her mouth with a laugh.

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense." Fu Xuan's face turned slightly red.

"When I first took Ayan as my disciple, I had no such thoughts, and I disliked him quite a bit."

“At that time, Ayan defeated Yanqing and dampened Yanqing’s spirit. Jingyuan happened to be there as well.”

"After a moment's thought, I had the idea of ​​taking him as my disciple, firstly because I admire talent."

"Secondly, it was also an expedient measure to force the general to step down and yield the position to a more capable person."

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