Chapter 410: Secret Technique Room 7

Nangong Liuyun rested one hand on Su Luo's shoulder, grinning cheekily, and raised his eyebrows with a devilish charm: "There's no need for such trouble; Girl Luo is already my woman."

Bei Chenying and the other two all curled their lips in disdain and turned their faces away. This guy was truly shameless; he clearly hadn't even won her over yet.

Sure enough, Su Luo glared at him irritably: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

Nangong Liuyun complained resentfully: "You're being irresponsible!"

Su Luo rubbed her forehead. What kind of fit was this guy having again?

Su Luo pushed him away: "Look at where we are right now. Stop acting so unserious. In a few more hours, the Purple Fish Palace will disappear, so we'd better speed up."

It would have been fine if Su Luo hadn't mentioned it, but now everyone remembered their current situation. They still hadn't found the Secret Technique Room!

Everyone quickened their pace and moved forward. Nangong Liuyun resentfully tugged at the corner of Su Luo's clothes like a wronged little wife, staring at her with accusing eyes.

Su Luo walked in front, while Nangong Liuyun pitifully tugged at her clothes.

At this moment, the two looked like an old ox walking in front, with Nangong Liuyun being the plow following behind the ox.

When Su Luo walked, Nangong Liuyun walked. When Su Luo stopped, Nangong Liuyun also stopped.

Su Luo's lips twitched slightly, and she looked up at the sky, speechless. She paused her steps and turned back to glare at him.

Even when Su Luo glared at him, he was in a good mood. He grinned at Su Luo, revealing his snow-white teeth, his smile looking somewhat silly.

Su Luo couldn't be bothered with him and turned back to walk on her own. He reverted to his old ways, beginning to resentfully and aggrievedly complain, glare at her, and follow closely behind her, tugging at her clothes.

Su Luo was absolutely speechless with him.

Could this man be any more childish?! Even a five-year-old child is more sensible than him, okay? Does he really need to have all of her attention focused on him?

Su Luo was completely defeated by him.

Trying to use force against him was like punching cotton; he would definitely pretend to be weak for you to see.

Therefore, Su Luo could only choose a softer approach.

With no other choice, Su Luo pulled his hand away from her clothes, took his hand in her slender, fair fingers, and strode forward.

That childish child, Nangong Liuyun, was overjoyed. The corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes and brows were filled with smiles, and he laughed foolishly.

"What are you laughing at? Keep laughing and I'll cut off your mouth!" Su Luo roared at him fiercely.

This guy was used to pushing his luck; give him an inch and he'd take a mile. That was why Su Luo wouldn't let him get too smug.

Nangong Liuyun was in a great mood and said triumphantly: "You were the one who took the initiative to hold my hand."

"So what?" Su Luo replied irritably.

"Since you've held it, don't even think about letting go. You have to take responsibility until the end." Nangong Liuyun proudly lifted his chin, looking pleased that his scheme had succeeded.

"Take responsibility for what? For your food, drink, and bathroom needs for the rest of your life?" Su Luo huffed twice.

"A lifetime? Good, it's a deal." Nangong Liuyun wrapped his arms around Su Luo and left a mark on her lips, sealing the deal just like that.

Nangong Liuyun's speed was as fast as lightning. It wasn't until he had left his mark on her lips that Su Luo reacted.

Su Luo was stunned, and she stared foolishly at Nangong Liuyun.

What did she just say? How did she suddenly get marked?

A hint of triumph flashed in the corner of Nangong Liuyun's eyes. His gaze wandered, looking everywhere but at Su Luo, yet he said: "Words spoken and lips that have been marked cannot be taken back, oh."