Chapter 2: He Must Be Playing Hard to Get-Chega de fingir! O médico imortal voltou e a ex-mulher chora implorando para reatar.(Li Tíngchēn)

Before Lu Fan could even react, he was swept into a warm, fragrant embrace. His nose was filled with the cloying, sweet scent of a woman’s perfume, and the press of her chest against his solid frame was almost more than he could handle.

When Lin Ziyu had left the mountain years ago, Lu Fan was still just a handsome, youthful lad. Seeing him now, he had grown taller and his temperament had steadied; he was a mature man.

Yet, he was still easily teased. A mere hug was enough to make his little junior brother flush red.

"With your face so red, little junior brother, don’t tell me you haven’t had a taste of the