Prank call 2

  Feng Feili looked at Ye Haolan with a calm and peaceful face, thinking to herself that her thoughts might be too evil. After all, no matter how expressionless Ye Haolan was, she was still a pure and innocent girl, like a tender bean sprout - even biting into it would make one feel it's too sour. Moreover, Ye Haolan looked too holy, as if she didn't belong to this mundane world, so how could she have such evil thoughts?

  She shouldn't understand such... profound things.

  "You're not sleeping at three o'clock in the morning, what are you doing running to the cherry blossom forest? This is Douqi Academy, you've crossed the boundary, if you want to admire flowers, you should go back to your own territory." Ye Hailan smiled and said, she now only wanted him to leave quickly so that she could continue her meditation.

  "Your Highness is admiring the flowers, but how can cherry blossoms compare to my beloved's tender and lovely face?" Feng Feili said with a shallow smile, her face full of enchantment, purely an expression of a fallen angel seducing a goddess.

  There is an inexplicable charm, Ye Hailan was moved by it...

  However, her father has taught her since she was a child that when looking for a man, she should look for one who is pure and true, someone who gets excited just by seeing her, like a young boy, without any ulterior motives; such a man would be reliable.

  She innocently asked back, "Dad, I heard that before you married Mom, you were a playboy. Are you also a bad man?"

  Her father replied sternly that of course he was a good man, a reformed good man who had turned over a new leaf, a rare breed in this world, and an exception to the rule.

  His mother was on the side, constantly convulsing, saying that he didn't even have his own desires.

  His father's theory is that romantic men are the same as flirtatious men, and those who speak sweet words like they're free are the worst of the worst, which means this man must be very flirtatious.

  Phoenix is just right and perfectly matches.

  So the little excitement in Yehailan's heart was suppressed by her father's force.

  "Your Highness can appreciate flowers by looking in the mirror, it's absolutely more delicate and lovely." Ye Hailan smiled lightly, throwing the words back, Feng Feili's eyes twitched...

  This little girl is really sharp-tongued and cheeky, and to make matters worse, she says it with a poker face, which makes one's teeth itch.

  "What kind of qigong are you practicing? Tell me about it." Feng Feili smiled and moved her body, the cherry blossoms on the branches fell from the sky, a man and woman in white clothes as white as snow, with black hair like clouds, in the pink cherry blossom rain, like an extraordinary painting.

  "You don't even cultivate your inner energy, what do you know?"

  "How could you not know I haven't cultivated Dou Qi?" Feng Feili raised an eyebrow.

  "Are you a demonic cultivator of dual cultivation?" Ye Hailan couldn't help but look up again, her delicate features filled with astonishment.

  Feng Fei stood high and looked down at Ye Hailan, the little girl's big and black eyes seemed to be shining with the beauty of cherry blossoms, he couldn't help but soften his lips, "This expression, is it admiration?"

  "Unless I've gone crazy." Ye Hailan smiled in response.