Chapter 297: Chapter 189 Bai Zini: What, My Brother is Actually a Superhero (Part 2)_2
So quickly, Bai Zini took off her shoes at the door, put on house slippers, and then pulled You Minglu along to exit the entryway and turned right into the bathroom at the corner.
With a “snap,” the bathroom door closed and locked. Below the dimly glowing light bulb, only Bai Zini and You Minglu were left.
Leaning against the door, Bai Zini’s right hand resting on the doorknob, she took several deep breaths before slowly looking up from her forehead.
You Minglu t her fierce gaze, tilted her head in confusion, and asked softly,
“Senior, why are you looking at like that?”
Bai Zini stared at her and asked coldly, “What do you think?”
“Senior, you’re not seriously going to use the bathroom with , are you?”
As she spoke, You Minglu widened her eyes slightly, covered her mouth, and hesitated, “If that’s what you need psychologically, I’m not entirely opposed to it.”
“Get lost! Stop playing dumb.”
“What exactly did I do to make you so anxious?”
“You’re screwed.”
“I get it. Is the Witch Church coming to hunt down? I’m so scared, Senior, protect quick.”
The more Bai Zini listened, the angrier she got, thinking how could this guy play dumb so well, so she said each word with emphasis,
“The Witch Church hasn’t arrived yet, but that doesn’t an you’re not screwed.”
“Senior, just a few days ago you were going on about the Witch’s Night and telling to run far away. Now you want to get rid of today, changing your tone and not recognizing people within two days. Senior, you really are a heartless woman,” said You Minglu, looking gloomy and hurt, “Sure enough, a little girl who grew up eating garbage can’t trust the words of a little girl who grew up with a silver spoon. We, the ones who grew up picking trash and eating dirt, have only a sincere heart left. It’s normal to be let down.”
“Get lost, get lost, get lost. You’re always talking about growing up with garbage; how co you haven’t been choked to death by it yet!”
Bai Zini was so infuriated she felt chest tightness, thinking that aside from Ke Mingye and You Minglu, there probably wasn’t a third person in the world who could anger her like this. And she was powerless against these two.
She took a deep breath, cald down for a mont, then frowned and looked at You Minglu, asking in a low voice, “The thing is, did you call my brother over or not?”
You Minglu paused: “I thought it was you who had called your brother over. Isn’t that the case?”
“How could that be!” Bai Zini sighed, “Here we have a superhero and four Magic Girls, why would we call over a clueless big dummy, to have him as a control group?”
“Then how did he get here?”
“I want to ask you that. It wasn’t you who sent a ssage to invite him?”
“Senior, given your brother’s character, do you think I could invite him out with just a text ssage?” You Minglu spoke nonchalantly, “If I may speak frankly, from the first ti I saw him, he seed like the kind of lazy otaku who couldn’t be bothered with anything.”
“How co you speak as if you know him very well.”
“Because I’m also a lazy dog,” You Minglu said seriously, “Lazy dogs have the ability to recognize each other.”
“That seems to make sense.”
Bai Zini nodded, feeling oddly convinced by this reasoning.
“And even if it were who called him, why did he look so surprised when he saw you?” You Minglu sighed in relief and continued to plead her case, “Isn’t that strange?”
“It is strange.”
While saying that, Bai Zini hugged her shoulders, her fingers lightly tapping her arm as she looked down and pondered, “If it wasn’t you who invited him over, then why on earth is he here?”
“Rather than guessing, how about I just text him and ask?”
You Minglu spoke and quickly took out her phone from the pocket of her jumpsuit.
“Don’t you ask, I’ll ask myself.”
While speaking, Bai Zini took out her phone from the pocket of her blue and white denim jacket, her fair fingers tapping rapidly on the virtual keyboard, and then she clicked send.
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At this very mont, on the other side of the rental house.
An Hong walked shoulder to shoulder with An Renchuan into the living room, quietly introducing.
“This one with the short hair is Qiu Xia, I’ve showed you her picture before; the one who just went into the bathroom with Senior Bai Zini is You Minglu, the ‘lu’ from prosperity.”
An Renchuan nodded and said with a smile, “Mm, I’ve got it.”
He paused, then asked hesitantly, “I know about Qiu Xia. But are your other two friends, like you, Magic Girls as well?”
“No no no no.” An Hong waved her hands hastily, saying, “Bai Zini is not a Magic Girl, just an ordinary friend.”
“And what about You Minglu?”
“She she she she… She is a Magic Girl.”
“I see.”
An Renchuan continued to inquire: “Does Bai Zini know about your secret identities?”
An Hong thought for a mont and said, “Although we only et occasionally, she knows about our identities, otherwise I wouldn’t have brought her into our ho.”
Her survival instinct was extrely strong, fearful that one wrong answer would upset Ash Senior later on. She might pull out her Magic Umbrella and start spraying bullets at them.
“So that’s how it is,” An Renchuan murmured, then continued to ask, “Bai Zini seems to be acquainted with my friend, could you ask her if they’ve t sowhere?”
“Okay, I’ll ask her later.”
An Hong spoke without much confidence, thinking to herself, my brother really is trying to push into a fire pit. If by any chance I stumble into Ash Senior’s no-go zone, I might as well say goodbye to life!
Qiu Xia, standing beside her, wrapped her arms around herself and said, “What are you two siblings whispering about over there? Do you have to be so intimate?”
Ke Mingye chid in from the couch, “For real. An Renchuan, did you bring us here just to be your props and show off your sibling love?”
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