Feng Yulin's face turned colder and colder. He took out a weapon from the sofa and pointed it at Ling Jue. "If you smile again, I'll feed you this."
"Ahem..." Ling Jue saw the gun barrel pointing at her. She swallowed the smile that followed and raised her eyebrows at Feng Yulin. "Hey, is it necessary? I just think you're miserable... not really, I just think... Oh right! Is the letter you asked me to find is not some kind of prescription for impotence-"
Bang!
Ling Jue tilted her head. A bullet brushed past her face and hit the wooden door, making a loud noise.
"Lord Jue, the handsome young man seems to be very angry." Tang Yuan gulped. It was so scary. Why would the handsome young man be angry?
What kind of powerful thing was impotence?
"Murder." Ling Jue threw the half-eaten apple at him and snorted. "You're really crazy to shoot at random!"
She could tell that Feng Yulin did not really want to kill her. He was only shooting to scare her.
Feng Yulin dodged his apple attack. He put away his gun, took a sip of red wine, and said calmly, "Do you know what kind of treasure it is? The old man said that it was bought by a rich man in Yunhai province. I still have to find out who it is. However, he is sure that there is a treasure inside, and no one else can see it. However, he has been making stone sculptures for so many years. He knows very well what is inside a stone."
His voice had become indifferent. It was as Ling Jue knew him. He looked arrogant and did not care about anything.
Ling Jue rubbed her chin and became serious. "So, I've been following you around all day for nothing?"
"Didn't you eat a pancake?" Feng Yulin sized him up. Was he running around for nothing?
"You have the nerve to say that?!" Ling Jue suddenly thought of something and looked at him with confusion. "What did you use to support me just now?"
Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows. "What support?"
"Did you touch my waist when you were snatching the pancake from me just now?" Her last sentence was lowered a few degrees, as if she was saying that if he touched her waist, he might die.
Feng Yulin frowned when he saw how angry he was. "Is there a difference between your waist and Yilie's?"
"Yes! If you touch it, you'll die!"
"I didn't touch it."
"Hmph."
"I just held it for a while. I didn't touch it. I don't like touching men."
"..." How did you hold it if you didn't touch it? Ling Jue looked at him coldly. She suddenly picked up an apple and threw it at him.
Feng Yulin frowned and easily dodged it. However, Ling Jue threw another one at him. This time, she did not throw it at him, but at his artifact x, the red wine cup!
Clang!
The snow-white carpet was instantly dyed red, and the cup was smashed.
Feng Yulin's face was dark. "Ling Jue, am I too indulgent with you?"
"Hehehe." Ling Jue laughed coldly, completely ignoring his threat.
Feng Yulin kicked the cup to the side, his expression unfathomable. He crossed his arms over his chest and spat out a few words coldly. "You can get lost now."
Ling Jue was slightly surprised. Feng Yulin was not angry?
He did not want to fight with her?
She really could not understand this man anymore. If it was the old him, would he have this expression?
"Lord Jue, run away!" Tang Yuan tugged at her sleeve. Let's hurry up and escape while the handsome young man is not angry.
Ling Jue stood up and left. She did not want to stay here and face such a crazy man.
"Wait!" Feng Yulin suddenly stopped her and threw the wallet in his hand over. "The fare."