"Xiaohan, you have such a good Senior Sister~"
Shang Miaoyan's red lips curled into a faint smile as she looked at Pei Yuhang lying on the bed.
"What do you mean?"
Shang Miaoyan had just cast a sound-isolating spell on Pei Yuhang, so he hadn't heard Fan Ya report that the Pavilion Master of Dan Yun Pavilion had requested a meeting with her.
Shang Miaoyan had no intention of telling him her suspicions. Instead, with a flick of her fingers, she released the control of the Demon-Planting Mark and said to Pei Yuhang:
"Xiaohan, I have some trivial matters to attend to tonight, so I won't be keeping you company. You should go back to your Sister Ye. I guess your Dao Companion is getting lucky tonight~"
As she spoke, Shang Miaoyan took off the white robe she was wearing, tossed it to Pei Yuhang, and gestured that he could go home now.
Pei Yuhang held the robe, which still carried Shang Miaoyan's fragrance and warmth, a flash of disgust in his eyes.
