The kick didn't exert any force at all. Tu Nian just watched him act out and generously rolled his eyes at him, "I don't know what those eyes of yours are for. Master's face is so black it looks like it's been pickled, and you still insist on bumping into his gun. Who else should I kick if not you?"
"Who knew he was so outrageous."
Seeing that she ignored him, Chu Qiurong didn't bother pretending anymore and approached her casually, "The other day, my senior brother said that he had been acting crazy for the past two days. I didn't believe him then, but now it seems that I was short-sighted."
He paused, glanced back to make sure no one was around, and then continued in a low voice, "I heard that if it weren't for my senior brother's quick eyes and hands last night, he would have nearly chopped the registration bamboo slips to pieces."
"Stop being so poor."
Tu Nian was about to pinch his soft flesh, but he dodged nimbly, and the two smiled at each other for a while.
Not long after, as if she remembered something, the smile on her face gradually faded. Chu Qiurong noticed and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Tu Nian pursed his lips and said, "I didn't see Third Senior Brother before I left."
In fact, all the words he said before leaving were nice. It had been almost a month since the last quarrel between the two. After that, whether it was cultivation or talking about the competition, Xu Ziqiao never showed up. Until now, they had not even seen each other.
Tu Nian was not thinking about his apology, and it was pure nonsense to say that she missed him, but she just felt weird after not seeing him for such a long time.
Seeing what she was thinking, Chu Qiurong's eyes blurred and she rubbed her head. "San'er is used to being wild and doesn't have those complicated thoughts. He probably went crazy again for some unknown reason. At worst, come back and fight him, and everything will be fine."
After thinking for a while, Tu Nian smiled and said, "That's right."
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