Upon hearing this, Hu Feifan immediately nodded, then stood up, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "It was my rudeness that I failed to understand Kou'er's refined sentiments. I hope Kou'er will not take offense!"
Qin Kou'er nodded slightly, "Young Master is unaware of the truth, how could I blame him!"
As they were talking, a person walked in, bowed to Qin Kou'er and Hu Feifan, and then whispered a few words in Hu Feifan's ear. Qin Kou'er acted as if she hadn't seen him, and continued to fiddle with her teacup.
"Kou'er, something's come up outside, I'll go check it out!"
After saying hello, Hu Feifan quickly led his men out.
Just then, Mo Hun walked in with his head bowed low. However, he was wearing a black mask that covered half of his face, giving him an even more dangerous aura.
Qin Kou'er only glanced at it before she smiled.
"Since you've dressed up as Mo Hun, why don't you cover up your fox-like eyes too? Wearing a mask, I really don't know how you came up with that idea."
"Ink Soul" raised his head, laughing heartily. A hint of smugness and cunning flashed in his eyes as he swaggered over and sat down in the spot where Hu Feifan had just been sitting. He took off his mask and threw it on the table. "How can my eyes be so easily covered?! Otherwise, those demons and monsters will be even more lawless!"
That ghost Lan Linxue is back again, like a persistent spirit.
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