Pei Yuhang looked at Senior Sister Lu, feeling that something about her was different now.
'Is it her temperament? She feels more mature and gentle, like warm sunshine, making one irresistibly drawn to her.'
'This attraction isn't the kind of desire that makes you want to lose yourself, like when under Shang Miaoyan's Charm Technique. It's more like a child's yearning for a warm touch and a comforting embrace...'
Pei Yuhang silently recited the Calm Heart Technique several times, trying to banish the chaotic thoughts from his mind.
'Seriously, what is all this nonsense I'm thinking?'
"Senior Sister, I have come to beg your forgiveness."
Pei Yuhang clasped his hands together, offering a sincere apology to his Senior Sister.
To his surprise, in the next moment, a cool, smooth hand gently caressed his head. It felt like a soft, warm breeze ruffling his hair.
