...Xiao Bai really didn't find this place, that's a good thing.
Su Ming'an stretched lazily, contacted Ming and Shadow; Shadow was at the Death Cantor's camp, and there was no news from Ming yet.
Xi Li spoke in the cave: "When will you take me to see the sea of flowers?"
Su Ming'an was stunned, the question was really abrupt, but he still replied: "I don't think I ever said I'd take you... but if you want to see it, I'll take you there when we have some free time."
"Hmm." Xi Li looked into his eyes and suddenly said, "You always look at me with a probing gaze... you surely aren't using me as inspiration, are you?"
Su Ming'an shook his head: "Why would you think that?"
He's not Sique, constantly using others as inspiration and taking anyone's joys and sorrows as material.
Xi Li lowered her head, then suddenly lifted it, her gaze darkened a bit: "I hate it the most when others lie to me."
