Jie Feiying looked at Feng lengsong in confusion and then looked at Ling Chuxi. Suddenly, there was some anger, some jealousy, and some resentment in his eyes.
As a fellow woman, Ling Chuxi naturally understood where her gaze, which contained all sorts of negative emotions, came from.
'F * ck, this weirdo, he's getting jealous just like that. I didn't do anything.' Ling Chuxi felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping across her heart.
After the incident with the evil master Shi, miss Ling also felt innocent and helpless.
Ling Chuxi thought of little Qi's repeated reminders and smiled bitterly. It seemed like there would be a lot of fun to watch in the ethereal sect residence in the future, so he probably couldn't bear it even if he wanted to.
