"Ah, Lijing, Huiqi, you've returned." Li Xinyuan turned towards the two foxes sensing their Qi nearby. "I feared you would miss this dance."
Cheon WuHui's eyes narrowed, the cheer in the surgeon's voice stinging his ears. The two of them had been watching the dancers perform in the middle of the street moments earlier.
"How sudden." He smirked wryly. And from the twitch in Li Xinyuan's face, his remark did not go unnoticed.
"Dare I ask what you are referring to?"
"We perceived you plenty capable of knowing that, Doctor Li."
"..." This insufferable—
With a huff, Li Xinyuan turned to look at the two spirit foxes instead. They were worth more of his time than some fledging bastard.
Smiling softly, he beckoned them closer. As he stood by Hu Lijing, he leaned in to whisper in a low voice, eyes following Bai Huiqi.
