Qin Han stopped in his tracks, turned around, and saw that the speaker was the man who had shown hostility toward him earlier.
Repeatedly provoked by the man's words, Qin Han grew somewhat angry. Although Qin Han would not stoop to his level, even a clay Buddha has three points of anger, and he owed the man nothing. It seemed that the man, unable to win his goddess's favor, was now taking out his jealousy on Qin Han.
So, Qin Han said coldly, "If you don't believe it, you don't have to. I never said you had to keep it."
Having said this, Qin Han turned and walked into the forest. He did not want to linger here any longer, not knowing how much more time this would drag on.
"My name is Ling Yarou!" Ling Yarou, seeing that Qin Han was about to disappear into the forest, shouted at his retreating figure. After shouting, Ling Yarou's face turned red.
