Back in the capital, she'd inevitably run into these people again, and it would be awkward if they bumped into each other then. Thinking this, Lu Qingyan gave a fawning smile: "Where is Brother Pan going? How about we go our separate ways? I'll go back to my capital, and you go wherever you want."
Pan Qingbai looked at Lu Qingyan and couldn't help but laugh. She was so much cuter now that she was grown up than when she was little; it was like someone was tickling his heart with a feather.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of you." Pan Qingbai patted Lu Qingyan's head with his large hand. Lu Qingyan felt that his action was like teasing a cat or walking a dog. But that wasn't what she meant at all.
"Brother Pan, can't you tell me where you're going?"
"No, not now."
Ugh (▔，▔)ㄏ, how can we even have a conversation like this?
Lu Qingyan turned away angrily.
"You said you had a fever a few days ago, are you feeling any better now?" Pan Qingbai asked.
"Yes, I feel much better now." Since the other person meant well, Lu Qingyan couldn't just stay silent.
Pan Qingbai pressed further, "Have you experienced any unusual changes?"
"What changes?"
Pan Qingbai stretched out his hand, and Lu Qingyan watched as a bolt of purple lightning, as thick as a bowl, suddenly appeared in his hand. Thinking that she had just held those hands, she suddenly felt like she had escaped a disaster.
"What is this?" It must be lightning ability. Pan Qingbai's equipment is pretty good.
Sure enough, Pan Qingbai said, "This is a superpower that emerged after the apocalypse. Some people had a fever, but they didn't turn into zombies. Instead, they possessed this incredible energy. You said you had a fever before, but you seem to be fine now, so you should also have some kind of power. Try it and see what appears in your hand?"
His encouraging gaze fell on Lu Qingyan, prompting her to extend her hand boldly. What appeared in her hand was a tender sprout only three inches long, its species barely discernible.
Lu Qingyan: "..."
The gap between people was simply too great; she sensed the deep malice emanating from the supernatural power.
Pan Qingbai probably really wanted to laugh. He suppressed a few coughs, then patted Lu Qingyan's shoulder and said, "It's okay, you'll definitely grow big. Remember to treat me to some fruit when you do."
Lu Qingyan: I'm not even sure if this is a tree or not, how do you know if it can bear fruit? And what's growing on my hand, no matter how I think about it, it feels like you're eating my flesh and blood?
I suddenly feel nauseous because of my own overactive imagination. What should I do?
"have a good rest."
That night, Lu Qingyan stayed alone in the car, while the others squeezed into two other cars. One or two lookouts were left outside to keep watch, ready to evacuate immediately if anything unusual was detected.
Early the next morning, Zhang Bao came over and introduced Pan Qingbai's various outstanding deeds to Lu Qingyan. After telling each story, he concluded, "There is no one better than our battalion commander in the world."
Lu Qingyan suppressed a laugh and said, "Yes, I know Brother Pan is a very good person."
"Our battalion commander is still single. Every time he goes out, many young girls throw him flirty glances. But our battalion commander remains unmoved and will never be tempted by them."
While praising Pan Qingbai, Zhang Bao was filled with excitement: since Pan Qingbai had no chance, he was determined to be the best wingman for the battalion commander.
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