Come on, Jiaojiao, I'm sick too.

Yu Mohan bought the clothes very quickly. He didn't know what kind of clothes the little girl wanted to wear, so he asked the lady in the cloth shop to help her choose. He only told her some age characteristics and quality requirements.

Judging from the girl's appearance, she should be around sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Clothes." Yu Mohan put the clothes on the table in the room and hurriedly turned around and left, keeping his head down the whole time.

Wen Yuqing thought he must have been frightened by her, and couldn't help but curl her lips. "What will he do in the future if he's so timid?" As she thought about her, she got out of bed and got some clothes to change.

The clothes Yu Mohan bought were the same as the ones he was wearing, both of them were a fairy-like white. Her skin was originally white and smooth, and after putting on this white fairy-like clothes, she looked like a banished fairy. She turned around in front of the bronze mirror in the room, feeling very satisfied. She was very excited and wanted to go out and show it to Yu Mohan.

She opened the door: "Yu Mohan."

Yu Mohan stood in the corridor of the inn with his hands behind his back. He turned around when he heard the girl's voice, and then a ripple appeared in his eyes. He pursed his lips. Although he had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't adapt to it.

"Ah."

"How is it? Does it look good?" Wen Yuqing turned around while holding up the hem of her skirt.

"it is good."

Wen Yuqing habitually tilted her head to look at him, okay?

"What's good?" she asked perfunctorily.

"very suitable."

Wen Yuqing curled her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, as she felt his attitude towards her had changed. She let go of her skirt in disappointment, knowing in her heart what the reason was.

Two seconds later, she fiddled with the purse on her waist and said casually, "I'm hungry." Then she turned and went downstairs.

Yu Mohan paused for a moment, but finally followed.

Downstairs, Wen Yuqing found a seat and sat down. Then a waiter came over to serve her immediately: "Miss, what can I order?"

"Please give me a portion of all the signature dishes in your store." Wen Yuqing said. She needed to eat something to relax.

"Okay, girl, please wait a moment."

After placing the order, Wen Yuqing sat quietly in her seat, looking down and playing with the pendant on her chest. It was the red marrow that she and Yu Mohan had bought together before.

It also remained around her neck after she transformed.

Ha, what does Yu Mohan mean? He has become so cold. Could it be that he doesn’t want her anymore? This is his attitude as soon as he transforms.

Although I know that he usually doesn't interact with female Taoist friends, almost to the point of keeping strangers away, but isn't she the little dragon he has raised for several months?

She was originally very happy that she had recovered her human form so quickly, but now, she could not accept the obvious gap. When she was Xiaolong, she was free and unrestrained, while Yu Mohan doted on her and let her jump up and down on him. She was used to it.

She even forgot Yu Mohan's ruthless nature and thought that her relationship with Yu Mohan would always be harmonious, until she clearly felt the man's alienation.

She was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice Yu Mohan coming until the waiter came to serve the food.

"Thank you." Wen Yuqing said after coming back to her senses.

After the waiter left, the two people at the table fell silent. Wen Yuqing glanced at the man sitting opposite her and suddenly felt that the food in front of her was not delicious anymore.

As if there was something stuck in her throat, she lowered her head, with the corners of her eyes slightly red.

She couldn't help but laugh at herself, otherwise she would turn back into that ignorant little black dragon.

She felt that she had become pretentious and could not stand this little grievance.

It was because she had lived too comfortably before. Apart from practicing and getting up early, she had never suffered any hardship. Suddenly, she missed her Aunt Crocodile.

"Xiaoqing."

"Um…"

Yu Mohan couldn't help but reflect on whether he had done something wrong, but he didn't know how to praise others.

"Eat quickly."

Wen Yuqing: “…Okay.”

She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken wing in front of her. It was not as delicious as she expected, and it tasted bitter in her mouth.