The little spirit fox, Du Juan, hesitated for a moment before it nodded honestly. This pretty big brother had terrifying eyes; it was as if nothing could escape those silent phoenix eyes.

Qin Yi shook the little spirit fox and said to the young lady in front of her, “Are you referring to this?”

Nan Tingxiang looked at the prince in white before her, her eyes dazzled. Gosh, she had never seen such a das.h.i.+ng young man before.

Dressed in white with snowy white skin, his complexion was akin to jade, and he had black eyes, a high nose bridge, and seductive red lips.

His phoenix eyes were clear yet deep, and his long black hair hung over his shoulders with a faint glow as he stood as gracefully as a celestial being.

Nan Tingxiang felt that the prince in white was definitely comparable to the Nebula Seven Sons.

Feng Qingge glanced playfully at Qin Yi and leaned over to whisper in her ear, “Little Yiyi, you're really charming, huh? You made a princess fall for you the moment you arrived. She is the South emperor's favorite daughter. Tsk, tsk. How lucky!”

In the past, thousands of girls had been smitten with her, but she didn't expect Little Yiyi to steal her limelight the moment she arrived here.

Qin Yi knitted her brows. She couldn't tell what was so lucky about it, only feeling that Feng Qingge was gloating in her misery.

Feng Qingge had already told her that there were emperors in this dimension. Although imperial power did not dominate exclusively, the emperor still had quite a bit of power.

Nothing was more bothersome than a spoiled princess from an imperial family.

She glanced at Feng Qingge casually, her voice as clear as a stream, “Qingge, you would definitely be more attractive if you were dressed like a man. Do you want to give it a go or should I tell this princess that you're the Peach Blossom Prince, one of the Nebula Seven Sons? What do you think?”

The smile on Feng Qingge's face froze – d.a.m.n, no way! She had remembered that Princess Xiangxiang had previously chased her relentlessly. She was way too scary.

Feng Qingge laughed dully and lowered her little head, “Little Yiyi, I was wrong.”

A great man knew when to give in and when not to. Anyway, Little Yiyi would be leaving this place soon, so it wasn't necessarily a bad thing to help her block some unattractive ladies.

With that thought, Feng Qingge's eyes lit up. Oh right, Little Yiyi could help her block out some unattractive ladies. Oh, it seemed like she had to make a trip down to the academy with Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's mouth twitched – this person had no morals.

The little spirit fox, Du Juan, in Qin Yi's hand looked at Feng Qingge with a hint of disdain in its eyes. There was actually a guy who liked to dress like a girl? Was he a pervert? No wonder he was so ugly and totally incomparable to the pretty big brother.

Pardon the little spirit fox, it's a female.

Nan Tingxiang quickly fixed her hair then blushed while walking towards Qin Yi, “Sir, my name is Nan Tingxiang, but you can call me Xiangxiang. The spirit fox in your hand is my spirit pet. I wonder if you could return it to me?”

Qin Yi glanced at the little spirit fox, which trembled as it grabbed onto Qin Yi's hand tightly.

'Pretty big brother, please don't hand me over to that ugly woman, I don't want to go with her,' it cried out.

Qin Yi's head was aching from the little fox's cries. She rubbed its head with her finger and coaxed the little fella skillfully.

Qin Yi's body temperature was lower than that of an ordinary person's, but when her finger landed on the little spirit fox's head, Du Juan didn't find it very cold. Instead, it was so comfortable that it wanted to turn over and reveal its white belly, letting this pair of hands rub it.