Zheng Jin, who had been cultivating for quite some time, had finally finished. He opened his eyes, and to his surprise, his vision was immediately filled by a familiar doe-eyed girl staring right back at him, her face a bit too close to his.
In an attempt to dispel the awkwardness of the situation, he spoke with a smile, "Oh, so you're finally awake."
Almost immediately, he saw Ling Ling's face glow bright red as she stepped back, flustered and presumably embarrassed by whatever she had been doing.
What was she really doing, anyway?
"U-umm, th-there was a...fly? Yes! There was a fly on Senior Brother Zheng's face just now!" Ling Ling exclaimed, looking even more embarrassed than before. "D-don't worry though. I think it went away already."
"Oh? Then that was one quiet fly." Zheng Ji
