c245: The Heartless Gong Caiyi

245 The Heartless Gong Caiyi

She thought about Jiang Fan for a whole month.

The disciples seated there had grown tired of her mentions.

Several times she considered inviting Jiang Fan to the Spirit Beast Sect, but had to put it aside due to the impending Beast Tide and the lack of time.

Suddenly, she saw Jiang Fan appear before her.

How could she not be dazed?

Jiang Fan took two steps back, cupped his hands and smiled, saying: “The Sect Master asked me to massage.”

“It is not an offense from a junior.”

Gong Caiyi finally understood.

Earlier, she was too focused and treated Jiang Fan, who came close, as if he were Yingtao to order around.

Making him both serve tea and massage her shoulders.

She couldn’t help but laugh and cry: “Why didn’t you say anything?”

Jiang Fan said: “The Sect Master was too focused, I didn’t want to disturb.”

Gong Caiyi looked at the much-changed Jiang Fan and felt a sense of passing years.

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Clearly, they had only been apart for a month.

Yet it felt like a long, long time had passed.

Suppressing her emotions, she showed a long-lost smile and warmly said: “Sit down.”

She pointed to her own wide long chair.

This long chair was carved from top-quality Spirit Wood, suitable for both sitting and lying down for rest.

Jiang Fan waved his hand: “Junior dare not.”

This was the Sect Master’s chair.

He, an Outer Sect disciple, how could he sit casually?

Gong Caiyi had extraordinary fondness for Jiang Fan and didn’t adhere to too many formalities with him.

Pressing his shoulders down to make him sit, she said:

“Here with me, no need for complex formalities.”

However, the people outside the hall stared wide-eyed.

The Sect Master actually let Jiang Fan sit on the exclusive throne of the Sect Master?

Yi Lianxing trembled and said: “Junior Sister Yuan, have you ever sat on that chair?”

Yuan Zhiyu shook her head straight: “Are you kidding?”

“That is the Sect Master’s seat, would you dare sit if it were given to you?”

Watching Jiang Fan sitting shoulder to shoulder with Gong Caiyi on the Sect Master’s throne, Yuan Zhiyu clicked her tongue:

“Isn’t the Master indulging Junior Brother Jiang too much?”

Inside the hall.

Jiang Fan only felt as if there were thorns under his backside, no way to sit comfortably.

Moreover, Gong Caiyi was overly passionate, commanding people to serve tea while holding her snowy cheeks and staring intently at him.

Making him even more uneasy.

He coughed dryly: “Sect Master, do you have other orders?”

Orders?

Gong Caiyi paused, only then realizing she had forgotten to ask why Jiang Fan came.

“Right, how come you are here to find me?”

“I thought you didn’t dare to come to the Spirit Beast Sect.”

Back then, Jiang Fan had repeatedly refused the offer to come to the Spirit Beast Sect as the Young Sect Leader.

In the end, she didn’t invite, yet Jiang Fan came on his own.

Jiang Fan countered: “Wasn’t it the Sect Master who summoned me?”

I summoned you?

This bewildered Gong Caiyi momentarily and then she exclaimed in surprise:

“Could it be, the one who completed the Black Lotus Bounty Order, was you?”

She only heard from the Task Hall deacon that the person’s surname was Jiang.

She wondered which sect had such an impressive disciple with the surname Jiang.