"Yao Xi, do you know each other?"
The Turquoise Pool Immortal asked.
Yao Xi nodded, her gaze never leaving Gu Sheng, and anyone could see the ambiguous feeling.
The Turquoise Pool Immortal smiled slightly, seeming to understand something.
"Young Master Gu Sheng, I didn't expect you and Yao Xi to be old acquaintances. Just a moment ago, Young Master Gu Sheng helped me out."
Yao Xi was taken aback, looking at Gu Sheng, her eyes filled with questions.
"Ahem..."
Gu Sheng coughed twice and said, "It was just a small gesture, not worth mentioning."
The Turquoise Pool Immortal shook her head and said, "Young Master Gu Sheng is too modest. If it weren't for Young Master Gu Sheng's help, I might be resting right now."
Upon hearing this, Yao Xi's eyes suddenly showed complex emotions.
It's envy, more jealousy, and a bit of secretly being displeased.
"Gu Sheng, you..."
Yao Xi didn't finish her sentence, but Gu Sheng understood what she meant.
