So, after she said this, Xu Jingcheng calmed down a little.

Lin Qianyi suddenly asked, "Who? Who is...your godmother?"

Song Rushuang was stunned.

The reason why she wanted to pull Xu Jingcheng aside to talk was actually because she didn't want Lin Qianyi to think too much.

Good guy, he actually asked it to my face.

Of course, Song Rushuang couldn't really give her godmother away.

So, she just waved her hand and said fearlessly:

"Is this the point? Obviously not!"

Before Lin Qianyi could speak, Song Rushuang said in a deep voice:

"Teacher Xu, please don't worry. I will never do anything I'm not sure of."

Lin Qianyi nodded.

If the joints of his pinched fingers had not begun to turn slightly black, Song Rushuang would have really meant that he was no longer in pain.

Xu Jingcheng gritted his teeth, and even though he was in great pain, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Xiao Qi, you must be more careful."

After a pause, his expression became more serious.

I knew it was not good to put pressure on him at this time, but I couldn't help but say:

"Xiao Qi, if there is any problem with his right hand, it will affect his entire future life."

Song Rushuang immediately said, "I know, but I can take responsibility."

Xiao Ai felt a little annoyed by the system.

"He's really good at chirping. If he had that much time, Lin Qianyi's hand would have been healed long ago."