"Hey, Junior Brother, what are you daydreaming about?"
Zhang Jing was watching Senior Brother Yangchu's back when he suddenly felt a heavy pat on his back, followed by the voice of Senior Sister Tong.
Hiss——
He couldn't help but grimace and draw in a cold breath.
He had already felt it, the strength of this senior sister's hand was completely disproportionate to her petite figure, it was simply two extremes.
"Senior Sister Tong, what can I do for you?"
Zhang Jing quickly turned around, slightly lowering his head to look at her, fearing she might slap him again.
"Ahem, Junior Brother," meeting Zhang Jing's gaze, Tong Yao's face turned slightly red. Afterwards, she crossed her arms again and asked in a serious tone, "What's your relationship with Senior Brother Yangchu? You both have the same surname, Zhang."
That's it?
Zhang Jing felt a strange tug in his heart.
Looking at the serious expression on her face, he thought this senior sister would say something important.
