บท 1104: This Flower Is Not That Flower. After This Flower Blooms, All Flowers Will Die.

Only then did Ye Feng regain his senses. He immediately revealed a mischievous smile. "That's right, I was just thinking about you."

Zhuang Xiaojiao's pretty face was a little hot. She glared at him. "Only a ghost would believe you."

Her coquettish action was really flirtatious.

Ye Feng's heart warmed. "Xiaojiao."

Zhuang Xiaojiao turned around. "Huh?"

"Why don't you take me as your master too?" Ye Feng had an evil smile on his face.

"Why should I acknowledge you as my master? I don't plan to learn kung fu from you, nor do I plan to learn racing from you." Zhuang Xiaojiao pouted in disgust.

"Other than these, I know other things." Ye Feng continued to guide her patiently.

"Tell me about it. If I'm interested, I can consider it." Zhuang Xiaojiao placed her two little feet in front of her and swayed them.

"I will also… Old tree roots."

"What is old tree roots? Is it fun?"