ng Qing is too quiet during the day and too noisy at night.
In the end, it pretty much beca his personal talk show.
One mont he’s discussing international affairs, the next he’s worrying about the quality of the new generation of university students, complaining that the forum’s code was so easily cracked.
Amidst all this, he’s also bragging with comnts like "I have connections."
He looks just like a chatty taxi driver.
Mi Shu couldn’t take it anymore.
This guy is already annoying enough during the day, how co he’s even more irritating at night?
On the way back to campus, ng Qing was still chattering away.
Mi Shu flipped her ponytail and, with a wide smile, said to everyone,
"You all go ahead, I’ll see ng Qing off."
ng Qing let out a playful "Oh," "Sis, you’re really sothing."
Mi Shu stared at him with a full smile.
But if you looked closely, you could see a hint of murderous intent in that smile.
Pan Muling hurriedly pulled Yue Qingqing by the arm, "Let’s go, let’s go, we should head back first."
No need to accidentally beco witnesses to a cri scene.
Zhuang Lan reminded Yue Qingqing, "If anything happens, don’t be a hero, make sure to tell us."
Yue Qingqing felt a warmth in her heart, "Don’t worry."
She knew she was never alone.
Pan Muling didn’t understand, and quietly whispered to Lu Zhu,
"Why is he so concerned about Qingqing, could it be that he likes her?"
Lu Zhu raised an eyebrow, "You’d better not let Qingqing hear that, Zhuang Lan has a girlfriend, they just started dating."
"Oh, oh." Pan Muling imdiately covered her mouth and stopped talking.
Lu Zhu actually couldn’t figure it out either.
After all, Zhuang Lan always looked like he was only interested in studying.
But the tone Zhuang Lan used with Qingqing wasn’t romantic, it felt more like sibling affection.
Could it be that after failing to surpass Yue Qingqing for so long, Zhuang Lan’s mind beca twisted, and he could only achieve a ntal victory by forcibly recognizing her as a sister?
Lu Zhu couldn’t figure it out and decided not to dwell on it.
She didn’t think there would be anything between those two anyway.
Rather than worrying about that, she was more concerned about what Mi Shu might do to that energetic guy over there.
During this military training, Lu Zhu had fully witnessed the physical prowess of Yue Qingqing and Mi Shu.
Ordinary guys really weren’t a match.
Mi Shu walked ng Qing over a hundred ters.
She was wondering whether or not to use Spiritual Energy to suppress him and give him a good beating.
Not to seriously hurt him, just to give him a little taste.
But just as she had this thought, she saw ng Qing turn his head to look at her.
"Don’t get any funny ideas, you can’t beat ."
ng Qing raised his hand, and a ball of Spiritual Energy ford in his palm.
Mi Shu was taken aback.
"You... you’re a cultivator?"
When ng Qing had revealed to the police that he was with the Supernatural Managent Bureau, Mi Shu had just left her dorm, so she only now realized he wasn’t an ordinary person.
The situation turned awkward for a mont.
Facing soone with a cultivation base clearly higher than her own, Mi Shu forced a smile.
"Sir, how could I dare lay hands on you, I was just seeing you off, worried you might encounter so danger."
ng Qing chuckled softly, looking more spirited than during the day, even a bit handso.
"In the future, don’t easily lay hands on ordinary people, or you’ll easily get entangled in karma."
Mi Shu nodded repeatedly, just wanting to quickly send this Pestilence God away.
"Yes, yes, you’re right about everything."
Having a lower cultivation base ans having no rights.
Right now, even if ng Qing pointed at the moon and said it was the sun, Mi Shu would have to look seriously and say, "It’s just a bit too hot."
ng Qing beca even more demanding, "Are you free next week? I’ll treat you to a al."
Mi Shu: "... I’m free."
Only then did ng Qing nod in satisfaction, getting ready to hail a taxi to leave.
Mi Shu hesitated for a mont before softly saying, "By the way, please don’t let my roommates know that I’m a cultivator, I don’t want to scare them."
ng Qing was stunned for a mont and then looked at Mi Shu seriously.
ng Qing: "How did you get into Minghua University in the first place?"
Mi Shu: "?"
ng Qing was speechless, didn’t Mi Shu ever think about the fact that if Yue Qingqing could call her here, she couldn’t be an ordinary person?
This silly child, still worried about scaring her roommates. When your roommates eventually reveal their own secrets, who knows who will scare whom.
In the taxi, ng Qing touched his chin.
Forget it, she’s a bit silly, but she looks quite nice.
So sorry, guess she’ll be in my hands now.
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