The light in Luo Qingyan's room flickered back on.

Around the round table, Xiao Lin and Luo Qingyan sat facing each other.

The overall layout of this room was almost identical to Ning Yunmiao's, except for some changes in the placement of the furniture. There were no longer those pink plush toys from Ning Yunmiao's room; instead, there were some books... As for whether there was a copy of "Immortal Sect Tragic Romance: The Sword Immortal's Runaway Little Sweetheart," Xiao Lin wasn't sure.

[Huff... Huff... Huff... Is Senior Brother really in my room? Will something happen between us? Should I create some sort of accident, pretend my clothes fell off? Or pretend to faint? Or maybe pretend to be affected by the Harmony Powder? Where's the spirit wine? Why didn't I stock up on spirit wine before? How can I get a chance if I'm not drunk!]