This is a sweet story about a senior disciple helping his junior disciple level up and fight monsters, with both of them falling for each other.
Li Luo always thought her senior was a conceited idiot who looked down on her, but without realizing it, she fell into his idiot’s gentle trap.
One day, Li Luo clung to her senior’s arm and sighed once more, “Senior, I suddenly realized how much I like you!”
She expected another scoff!
But that day, her senior, who usually acted like he had his eyes on the top of his head, looked at her tenderly. He flicked her forehead, ruffled her hair, and, just as she was about to lose her temper, pulled her into a tight embrace. “You silly girl. When you like me even half as much as I like you, I’ll be satisfied...”
Wheezing in his arms, Li Luo grumbled to herself: She understood the words. He liked her too, and quite a lot. Boohoo, she wanted to cry. Then why was she always the one confessing?
