Mo Jing shook his stepped instep and asked, "Where's your brother?"
Yun Zheng smiled with an ambiguous tone, "My brother? Isn't my brother right here?"
"Where? Where?" Mo Jing immediately looked up and looked around, but did not see Ayun.
Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed through my mind.
Mo Jing lowered his eyes to meet Yun Zheng's half-smile, and immediately backed off. He scratched the back of his head in a mysterious manner and muttered, "I remembered that Yu Qiu seemed to be injured. I want to heal him."
After Mo Jing finished speaking, he quickly fled.
However, a familiar androgynous voice came from behind.
"Mo Jing, where are you going?"
"You said I'm short?"
Mo Jing's body stiffened and his pace quickened.
"Mo Jing, take my punch!"
The petite figure suddenly jumped up and punched Mo Jing in the back.
"ah--"
A scream was heard.
Feng Xinglan looked over here curiously, and saw Mo Jing lying on the ground in a mess, while Yun Zheng curled her lips and smiled in a somewhat scary way, clapped her hands, and walked past Mo Jing arrogantly.
"Mo Jing, a woman cannot be called short!"
Mo Jing: “!” It’s unfair, I was talking about you in men’s clothing!
Mo Jing quickly got up and brushed off the dust on his body. His back was in pain from being hit. Fortunately, Yun Zheng didn't hit his bones, otherwise they would have been broken.
Yun Zheng showed mercy.
Mo Jing, realizing this, quickened his pace and walked side by side with Yun Zheng. He clutched his chest and said with a heartbroken expression, "I didn't expect you, Ah Yun, to be a woman. You actually lied to me for over four months..."
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