Holy Keisha watched him silently.
Just watch him quietly.
Wang Ji chuckled and raised his right hand in a friendly gesture.
Angel Yan's mouth was slightly open, and her beautiful eyes were wide open.
The other angels were utterly dumbfounded, their upper bodies tilted forward in awe, not daring to even breathe.
The wind was so noisy, the sky so blue, the angels didn't dare to blink, after all, they didn't want to encounter such a lunatic again.
This may be the first man in the known universe in 17,000 years to shake hands with Queen Keisha.
"Have you washed your hands?" After a brief eye contact, Holy Keisha glanced at the fair, slender, and beautiful hands in front of her, the knuckles of which were clearly masculine, and then looked at Wang Ji and asked.
"What if there isn't one?"
"I'll chop it up."
"Oh, so you washed them. Hmm...did you wash your hands?"
"...What if there isn't one?"
"It's okay, I don't mind."
Wang Ji smiled warmly, as did the Holy Keisha.
She finally extended her hand, an extremely beautiful jade hand, and shook hands with Wang Ji, then shook it.
The first meeting was clearly a success, and Wang Ji was very happy.
"Please take a seat!"
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"The probability of being killed in a first meeting is very low, but it is definitely not zero."
Holy Keisha waved gently to the angel Yan beside her, then looked at Wang Ji with some curiosity and said, "Do you think I'd let you stand there indefinitely if you didn't say anything?"
Angel Yan walked behind Wang Ji and, at a distance of five meters from Holy Keisha, summoned a stone chair through a wormhole.
Wang Ji said thank you, then gestured to pull the chair three meters closer before spreading his hands towards Holy Keisha: "What do you think?"
Two meters apart is a distance that's neither too far nor too close.
He sat down calmly, looking young and radiant in his white casual wear.
Holy Keisha chuckled and nodded: "I had forgotten to prepare your chair."
This is serious talk, and Wang Ji nodded.
The way this foreign official appeared to be paying homage was impressive; he was lucky to even be standing.
"Heh~ But anyway, it's alright." Holy Keisha looked at the handsome young man in front of her and smiled gently: "I thought you wouldn't dare to come."
She crossed her legs, rested her elbow on the armrest with a leisurely posture, and rested her chin on the back of her fair hand. Her voice was leisurely and teasing: "Still as bold as ever, still as mischievous as ever."
“Naughty…” Wang Ji couldn’t help but chuckle. “Even if I didn’t dare to come, it was because I was afraid I would have to kowtow here. But thinking about it, we have a pretty good relationship, so even if I did have to kowtow, you should be able to skip it for my sake.”
The expressions of the surrounding angels grew increasingly strange.
The saying goes, "Seeing someone is worse than hearing about them, and hearing about them is worse than seeing them."
Yesterday everyone was discussing this little heartthrob, whom the angels coldly called a "little traitor." Many angels showed him considerable respect and pity, but now...
Is there a story behind this? Or is this guy just really courting death?
Holy Keisha was also a bit speechless. She leaned forward and said seriously, "Putting aside whether you have any face in my eyes, I suddenly realized that you are really shameless. What relationship do we have?"
You just spout nonsense?
Upon hearing this, Wang Ji suddenly asked in surprise, "No?"
Holy Keisha nodded seriously and raised her hand: "If you think about it carefully, it's only the third time we've met today, very by a narrow margin. To be precise, it's the second time, the first time was yesterday."
Where does your use of the word "friendship" come from?
Wang Ji opened his eyes and looked at Angel Yan beside him: "Is that so? Do I have no connection with your queen?"
Angel Yan quickly waved her hand: "I don't know you at all, I don't know..."
Wang Ji hissed, then looked back at Holy Keisha and tentatively asked, "We've known each other for several months now, haven't we? This... relationship?"
He gestured, as if trying to make the other person remember something.
Holy Keisha chuckled, "I'm over 30,000 years old, and I've seen countless lives. I only glanced at you a few months ago, and that's considered a relationship?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Ji's eyes widened immediately, then filled with a mixture of realization and disappointment: "I thought we'd known each other for a long time... Let's get to know each other again. My name is Wang Ji, hello..."
He was about to get up and reach out his hand.
Holy Keisha immediately said expressionlessly, "Sit back down."
“Okay.” He looked somewhat disappointed.
Keisha sighed helplessly, "Why are you so mischievous?"
She seemed to understand why He Xi had been so subdued.
He seemed to know he was handsome.
“I don’t like the way you’re setting up.” She was speechless, but Wang Ji continued to talk to himself, gesturing around: “I thought it would be an elegant tea pavilion with a small table in the style of an angel, some fresh fruits and vegetables brought from the Angel Nebula, and some special tea snacks from the Angel Nebula.”
Could you tell me the names of these lovely ladies, and also tell me about my youthful and valiant exploits… Oh, and since you've come all this way, is there anything you'd like to bring me as a gift?
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The sky stretched endlessly, the clouds drifted so gracefully, and Angel Leng longed to travel back to the past, back to yesterday, to swallow back the words she had spoken yesterday.
What an amazingly talented male god is this? He's practically an unprecedented lunatic!
Who gave them the audacity to speak to Queen Keisha like that? Was it that idiot Galaxy Force from yesterday?
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