But since he had a good reputation, he wasn't worried about the other party brazenly causing him trouble.
"Miss, don't fall asleep." Xu Chang'an said helplessly, "Isn't this person supposed to be formidable?"
"If you like him... then you like him. If you think he's formidable... then he is." Yun Qian yawned.
Xu Chang'an: "..."
He had mentioned powerful forces and Immortal Swords, but the lady just never listened, seeming completely uninterested in such people.
Normally, anyone would be a little curious upon hearing that, right?
It was at this moment that Yun Qian lightly tugged on his sleeve and said, "Can I take off the veil? It's stifling and a bit damp."
"We're meeting strangers, bear with it." Xu Chang'an cleaned the veil with Spiritual Power.
"...Okay." Yun Qian nodded, breathing in the pleasant scent of Spiritual Power on the veil, and stopped complaining.
——
Thus, time passed.
After a long while, Yun Qian leaned on his shoulder and let out a tiny, adorable snore.
