Chen Feng was speechless; this girl from who knows which era was just too violent, always threatening to castrate him at the drop of a hat.
"So yeah, I got everything you said, let's leave it at that for now, I've got something to take care of, won't talk to you any longer."
Chen Feng said.
"Could it be that you find me annoying?"
Ye Qingqing's voice was calm.
But Chen Feng did not doubt for a moment that beneath that calm, an undercurrent was swirling.
"Nothing of the sort, how could I possibly find you annoying? I just think that you haven't been awake for long and might need some rest," Chen Feng said.
"Then what is it that you're busy with?" Ye Qingqing asked.
"Nothing much, just want to practice the Immortal Profound Technique," Chen Feng replied.
"Oh, I see, then go home and come back in,"
Ye Qingqing said.
"Let's not..."
"Are you coming in or not?"
"Alright, alright, I'm coming in."
Chen Feng was on the verge of tears.
