Shen Shuyi was speechless. She felt that her three views had been severely impacted.

Is she the kind of person who picks up all kinds of trash?

If you don't want it and give it to me, should I thank you?

She held the sword and glanced at Yin Qianrou indifferently.

"If I don't give it to you, are you planning to snatch it away?"

"Can you beat me?"

Yin Qianrou frowned and tugged at Shi Zhengchun's sleeve. "Brother Shi, you saw it too. She's clearly trying to embarrass me..."

"It's okay to suffer some injustice in Burning Heart Valley before. After all, no one protected me before. But now I have you, Brother Shi, you must help me."

Shi Zhengchun had no choice but to say to Yin Qianrou: "Qianrou, wait over there by the tree. I'll talk to her."

Yin Qianrou looked reluctant, "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

"Don't be angry, it will be fine soon. I'm asking for your sword."

"Oh well..."

As soon as Yin Qianrou left, Shi Zhengchun looked at Shen Shuyi with a gentle, doting and helpless look.

"Shu'er, I finally understand your previous difficulties."

"Are you afraid that I'll mind that you're from the Blood Lotus Sect?"

"I want to tell you, I really don't mind. I like you as a person, and it has nothing to do with the Blood Lotus Cult."

Shen Shuyi frowned, “Why do you think I like you?”

She even asked the system, "66, how did I give him this illusion?"

Wasn't the beating hard enough? Why didn't this rotten cucumber give up and continue to pester me, even looking at me affectionately.