Just as Zhiran thought, Yan Xi was really in the sect, and that too outside Mo Tianyu's hut.
However, from the deep frown and melancholy oozing out of her, it was clear that they seemed to have had a fight.
Well, it wasn't something new anyway. Rather, Zhiran was intrigued by her prim and proper self standing in that long gown like a noble lady.
From the outside, nobody would think how much passion she had hidden in her body.
"Hey, Sister-in-law, you are here. What a surprise."
After looking at her for a while, Zhiran finally came close and greeted her with a smile.
For now, he decided to act oblivious about that night.
"Hmm? Z-Zhiran?"
Sure enough, the moment Yan Xi heard his voice, she jumped like a cat startled by a cucumber.
It looked so funny that Zhiran had to stop laughing.
"W-why are you here?"
Yan Xi quickly realized her gaffe and tried to act natural. But her voice couldn't help but stutter, her eyes drifting everywhere except on Zhiran.
