Xiao Yao was taken aback: [Isn't it Ren Xinjue...?]

Si Jingxiao: Your information says that Gu Qingfei is a pervert. He likes to collect pure and flawless things. He likes people with white hair and blue eyes who look immaculate, not the fake created by plastic surgery and hair dyeing.

White hair and blue eyes, spotless...

Xiao Yao pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized—it seemed that the adult meant that Gu Qingfei truly liked...someone like him?

"Sigh." The little tiger sighed softly, propping its head up on one paw: "The adult is straining his back again."

After saying that, he suddenly realized that what he said was inappropriate, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand to explain.

【My lord, I was just joking. I meant, I meant Lord Yu Yan, not you. I was just chatting with Rakshasa…】

Please don't misunderstand, sir!

【(′-ω-`)】

Si Jin: ...

Without saying a word, he decisively snatched the four rare, celestial lollipops treasured in Xiao Yao's system and stuffed them into his pocket.

Little Yao is willing to give all the candy to the adults.

But... I just can't stop crying!

Sugar!

(╥ω╥`)

… …

When Si Jin got out of the car, dozens of reporters had already gathered outside.

They are incredibly perceptive, and their speed in grabbing news is far faster than Si Jin's own driving.

As soon as Si Jin arrived, they swarmed around him, shoving all the microphones to his lips, and a barrage of sharp questions followed.

"Dr. Lu, I've heard that someone is imitating you. What's your opinion on that imitator?"

"Dr. Lu, is it true that you keep a zombie as a pet?"

"Dr. Lu, TIYA Bar is Gu Qingfei's territory. You go there unarmed. Aren't you afraid of Gu Qingfei's retaliation?"

As expected, Si Jin's guess was correct.

These reporters didn't go into the bar; instead, they tried to abduct him outside because they were afraid of Gu Qingfei.

However, this is just as good, as it allows them to assume from the outset that Ren Xinjue is a fake, saving them a lot of trouble.

After all, he had no interest in playing any "real and fake Monkey King" tricks with Ren Xinjue.

He was born to be king.

That good-for-nothing doesn't deserve to study.

Si Jin nodded, casually picked up a microphone, and replied, "Yes, I'm going to the bar to settle scores with the impersonator. You can come along; I'll take responsibility if anything happens. Also..."

As he spoke, he raised Ren Linyuan's hand: "This is the little zombie I raised; he is the Zombie King."

Upon hearing this, the reporters immediately retreated several meters, quickly scattering around Si Jin, their eyes filled with terror, fearing they might be targeted by the zombies.

Si Jin smiled, not paying much attention, and continued to lead Ren Linyuan strode towards the bar.

The reporters breathed a sigh of relief and then focused their attention on observing Ren Linyuan.

The zombie looked very well-behaved, clean, and good-looking.

He seems to have completely adapted to human society... If Si Jin hadn't said anything, you wouldn't have noticed any zombie traits in him at all.

That's amazing.

Seeing Si Jin enter the bar, some bold reporters followed her.

After all, the big news involving the zombie king Lu Sijin and Gu Qingfei would inevitably attract huge traffic once it was reported.

Traffic equals money; take a risk once, and you'll be set for life.

… …

Inside the bar, Ren Xinjue was unaware that Si Jin had called reporters.

She simply dressed up carefully, just like Si Jin.

After tidying up her long, flowing hair and putting on a black suit, she crossed her legs, leaned back in her chair with an air of elegance, and slowly swirled a glass of red wine in her hand.

However, he wasn't wearing glasses.

One of his eyeballs had been gouged out by Si Jin, and the bandage hadn't been removed yet, so he couldn't put his glasses on.

He was surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards in black, seemingly to protect his safety.

Yesterday, after hanging up with Si Jin, Ren Xinjue dialed Gu Qingfei's number.

He cried to Gu Qingfei, complaining that someone was imitating him and had even gouged out his beautiful blue eyes.