Du Zilan and Du Qingyu looked at each other, both faces were bewildered.
"Feng Lin, you're not selling rings, are you?"
Du Qingyu picked up a ring, "Or are these all ordinary rings that you're using to deceive people... Holy shit! It's real!"
"What?"
Du Zilan also thought Feng Lin was joking, as such sought-after items shouldn't be so plentiful with him.
But upon hearing Du Qingyu's words, she also casually picked one up.
After infusing Qi, she suddenly saw an expanse of space.
"It's actually real? Feng Lin, what on earth is going on?"
Du Zilan asked incredulously.
"I don't know either, I just saved them up and ended up with so many."
Feng Lin laughed as he put the items away, "Zilan, take off your clothes, I'll treat your shoulder."
"Alright."
Du Zilan didn't mind, after all, it was just her shoulder, not a particularly private place.
She took off her leather jacket, underneath was a black, tight-fitting top.
