C70 The Fragrance Came too Quickly like a Tornado!
"No way, no way!" Lin Yuanjian emphatically refused, shaking his head vehemently.
Zhao Min scoffed, "Please, you're not even sincere. And you expect me to become your disciple? Keep dreaming."
Seeing Zhao Min's unwavering stance, Lin Yuanjian let out a resigned sigh. Could he really not dodge her 'three things' technique?
"Three things is a bit much. Let's make it one," Lin Yuanjian proposed
