Yan Qianjue did not intend to let go of Baizhuo so easily. "I was cultivating last night. Did you realize anything? Did you learn anything?" Bai Zhuo had thought that he was shameless enough. He did not expect Yan Qianjue to be so shameless! His entire face was flushed red! When Qingluan saw Bai Zhuo's odd expression, she asked with concern, "Baizhuo, are you not feeling well?"
Bai Zhuo shook his head. Qingluan saw that the porridge in Bai Zhuo's hand was scattered. They didn't have much money when they went out, so their food was always very strict. They ate according to people. Bai Zhuo didn't have porridge, so he couldn't get another one. Qingluan gave half of the porridge in her bowl to Bai Zhuo and said, "I can't eat it." Bai Zhuo silently buried his face in the bowl and wolfed it do
