Chu Li shook his head, giving her a sidelong glance and a fist salute before leaving.
Once Chu Li was out of sight, Leng Ying asked, "Elder cousin sister, you were trying to give him some advice. Why did he look so upset?"
Lu Yurong pouted, a slight smile on her lips. "Will you be happy if one of your favorite dresses got stolen by someone and you can't take it back?"
"Of course not." Leng Ying shook her head.
Lu Yurong laughed. "The Golden Lohan's Power is his beloved dress!"
"Why can't he take it back?" Leng Ying asked.
Lu Yurong said, "It's a long story. Let go! I'll tell you as we walk!"
A smile tugged on the corners of Lu Yurong's mouth. She was able to tease Chu Li for a bit right before he left and that had strangely left her in a good mood.
Chu Li had his hands behind back as he walked slowly away. His white robe was fluttering in the air, and he seemed to be deep in thought.