Looking at Feng Xiyan through the antique mirror, Bai Hanyun shook her head.
'No, no, no. Impossible. He sees me as a fairy. It's impossible he sees me as a woman.'
Taking a deep breath, she patted her hot cheek and scolded, 'Bai Hanyun, get a grip! Don't droll every time you see a handsome man!'
After secretly scolding herself, Bai Hanyun cleared her throat and said, "Feng Xiyan, I need to go and prepare the supplies. Just call me if you need anything. See you later."
Before she could end the call, Feng Xiyan suddenly blurted out, "Can't I contact you even if I don't need anything?"
Bai Hanyun tilted her head slightly and replied, "Of course you can. If you ever just want someone to talk to, I will be here for you."
After saying that, she tapped the antique mirror's frame twice, ended the communication, and then let out a long sigh.
