Clang!
The sword dropped beside the huge pink bed and immediately rang out.
Both of them looked each other in the eye, both shocked by each other and speechless.
A droplet traced the woman's chiseled features, going down to her collarbone, then farther down to her bosom, her torso, before disappearing when it hit her bathrobe.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but gulp. What a small world.
Wasn't this the girl who'd come to watch his fight with Su Qianqian and then kind of like seduced him in the end?
He probably would've forgotten all about it if it'd been anyone else, but this girl was probably the prettiest girl he'd ever seen in his life, and she'd left such a lasting impression on him that he felt like it was only yesterday that he'd last seen her.
"Brother Xiaoshou…"
"Ptuih! Xu Xiaoshou!?" Rao Yinyin spitted, her face all red.