But that's understandable, because apart from Qiao Risheng, no one really knows what his strength is.
After everyone had discussed and agreed on the plan, they all went back to their respective homes.
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After Qiao Song returned, he avoided the camera and leaned against the bathroom door, watching Qiao Risheng packing his things inside.
Suddenly, he spoke up: "Hey! Ah Sheng, kid! I have something to ask you."
Qiao Risheng, arranging the skincare products, said without turning his head, "Go ahead and say it."
Qiao Song narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did you sense the aura of a soul imbued with the attributes of the netherworld on Hua Changle?"
Qiao Risheng's back stiffened.
He slowly turned around, his expression slightly cold: "At your age, can't you control your curiosity?"
Qiao Song's lips curled slightly: "So, you felt it too?"
Qiao Risheng frowned slightly: "Please be careful, she is my friend."
Qiao Song pouted, while Xi Zi clutched her heart: "Waaah~ Aren't I your good friend?"
Qiao Risheng: "Yue!"
He curled his lip: "...Don't forget, based on age, you could be my ancestor! Mr. Song!"
He shivered violently:
"God knows how disgusting it was when I called you 'little brother,' you're so old and still acting like a kid!"
Qiao Song laughed heartily: "I was just curious about the spiritual aura emanating from her!"
He winked flirtatiously:
"Ah Sheng, don't worry, I have principles. I won't be like some beast who lays a hand on a woman."
Who are you talking about?
Qiao Song raised an eyebrow slightly, but did not answer.
A thousand miles away, Lu Sheng, wrapped up tightly:
Achoo!
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