Chapter 173

Not getting a reply, Omia didn't care and continued talking to herself, "I knew it, how could a healer be bullied?"

"Don't let the healer's delicate appearance fool you; she's a female who dared to bring degenerate beastmen into the Misty Forest. How soft can she be?"

"Besides, with Shi Ying and General Curry around, how could we possibly let the healer be bullied?"

Omia walked deeper into the alley. "Let's go. You left the shelter without permission. Before Admiral Curry returns, let's go back and accept our punishment."

"Luckily, you weren't involved and no fight broke out. If something had happened to you, you wouldn't have been able to get back to the shelter. Don't forget that you're still a dangerous individual with a riot rating of over 90 and wearing a black collar."

"I must have lost my mind to go crazy with you."

Manju glanced at her indifferently, "You don't have to come."

Omia turned around and replied with a smile, "How could I dare?"

Manju put away the horn whip wrapped around her wrist, propped herself up with her elbow, straightened up, turned around, and disappeared around the street corner with Omia.

He also saw familiar faces at the little female's house.

So this is the little female's house?

Oh, no, it's no longer the little female's home.

……

Before they had gone far, Jun Xinyue caught up with them.

"Baby, you were so cool just now!" Jun Xinyue walked around to Sang Qing's front, with an expression that said, "You're such a good sister to me."

"Is he handsome?" Sang Qing looked at her blankly.

She was simply taking back what was rightfully hers.

By the way, let me tell the Lei family and everyone else that what Lei Jinfeng said on the day she ran away from the wedding was never a joke.

Jun Xinyue nodded vigorously, vividly describing the audience's reaction at the time.

Upon learning of the unauthorized agreement reached between the Lei and Qiao families, he also took the opportunity to denounce Lei Jinfeng as shameless, a toad trying to eat swan meat, and utterly belittled him.

Sang Qing twitched her lips, thinking to herself that it couldn't be that bad.

"Come on, I'll take you to celebrate. There are lots of great young men there, all of them better looking, more charismatic, and from better families than Lei Jinfeng. I guarantee you'll like them." Jun Xinyue patted her chest confidently.

Shi Ying suddenly looked up, her deep gaze fixed on Jun Xinyue, a sense of unease lingering in her heart.

This female is so annoying, I really want her to disappear from Little Bodhisattva's side.

Out of the corner of Sang Qing's eye, she happened to see Shi Ying's unusual behavior.

The second time.

Jun Xinyue had been subjected to too many stares since childhood, and she simply took them as the gazes of some male around her and didn't take them seriously at all.

He was earnestly trying to persuade Sang Qing, "Come on, come on, it's such a great thing to celebrate, there are so many handsome guys, I promise."

Sang Qing wasn't interested in handsome men. Most of the males in the beast world were quite good-looking. Shi Ying, Man Zhu, and Nain were all top-notch in appearance and temperament, and she had seen them all.

But unable to resist Jun Xinyue's persistent pleading, and genuinely grateful for her and Baihu's support, Sang Qing agreed.

Turning to Shi Ying, he asked, "Are you going?"

Shi Ying glanced at Jun Xinyue and said in a deep voice, "Go."

Sang Qing's eyes flickered, but she said nothing.

The gathering organized by Junxinyue was far more elegant than any of the gatherings that "Sangqing" had attended before, just in terms of the location alone.

Sang Qing was immediately drawn to a hovercar in the center of the hall, with an overall gradient silver color and a dreamy blue tail fin.

Before everyone arrived, Sang Qing asked the waiter and then went inside for a visit.

Shi Ying stood guard at the door.

Sang Qing hadn't changed out of her formal dress yet; she stood gracefully beside the hovercar, a crystal pendant swirling above her head, looking as beautiful as a painting.

The bold and vibrant colors left a deep impression, and I wonder whose eyes were captivated by its beauty.

Sang Qing walked in and discovered that the hovercar was the same brand as Shi Ying's hovercar, which meant that she could use the discount coupon that Jun Xinyue had given her.

This hovercar is a new series, priced at 500 million, but discounted to only 250 million.

She actually likes this color scheme quite a bit.

Sang Qing noted down the model number and decided to take a look when she had time.

Since she can no longer hitch a ride with Shi Ying, she should buy her own hovercar.

After finishing reading, Sang Qing walked out and bumped into Shi Ying talking to a male she didn't recognize. As the male left, he gave her a regretful look.

Sang Qing: “?”

Sang Qing touched his nose, puzzled.

She walked up behind Shi Ying and asked curiously, "What were you two talking about just now?"

Shi Ying didn't notice Sang Qing coming over. When she suddenly heard the voice, she stiffened for a moment before turning around.

A hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.

Shi Ying's jaw tightened, she pursed her lips, and still told the truth: "He wants to be your beast husband."

Still a househusband.

Shi Ying didn't say the next sentence.

"And then?" Sang Qing tilted her head.

Shi Ying was silent for a moment, then said, "I... refused for you."

As for how she refused, Shi Ying didn't say.

Upon hearing this, Sang Qing narrowed her eyes and sized up Shi Ying.

Shi Ying subconsciously clenched her fists and stood motionless next to Sang Qing, like a sinner awaiting judgment.

He shouldn't have done that.

He committed the worst mistake a male can make: jealousy.

Fine beads of sweat began to seep from his palms, and the sweat kept increasing.

"Oh." Sang Qing gave a faint "oh," then walked past him and headed outside.

Behind him, Shi Ying stood there, stunned.

A moment later, a secret joy blossomed in my heart.

She's not angry!

She is not angry.

In an instant, all the previous annoyance vanished, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Shi Ying took steps to catch up with Sang Qing, but the computer rang at that moment.

Looking at the name on the screen, Shi Ying frowned repeatedly.

……

Shi Ying had to return to the military headquarters first due to other matters.

Not long after Shi Ying left, Bai Hu arrived.

Sang Qing remembered that when she left, Bai Hu seemed to be talking to General Curry about something.

Jun Xinyue pulled the white tiger aside and introduced it to her, "This is my older brother, the silly tiger you rescued at the botanical garden who forgot his sister at the sight of a pretty girl."

Jun Xinyue sidled up to Sang Qing and winked at her, "He has two legs, Qingqing, how about you consider taking him as your concubine?"

Sang Qing: “…”

"Don't listen to her nonsense." Baihu feigned anger and raised his hand to pat Jun Xinyue's head.

Jun Xinyue laughed and ran away.

It's obvious at a glance that the two have a very good relationship.

Only Baihu and Sang Qing remained on the spot.

Sang Qing looked at the white tiger, feeling awkward and unsure of what to say.

Baihu smiled and extended his hand to her. "Let's meet formally. My name is Jun Chenli."

Jun Chenli possesses the same aura as Shi Ying, a bloodthirsty spirit honed from battle.

However, Shi Ying is more aloof and reserved, while Jun Chenli is more cheerful and open-minded, which is probably related to their birth environment.

Sang Qing politely extended her hand and shook his hand. "You should know my name, Sang Qing."

Given how formal it was, Sang Qing felt that Jun Chenli was much more reliable than Jun Xinyue.

The next second, the man said, "A life-saving grace should be repaid with a spring of gratitude. Do you need me to repay it with my body?"

Jun Chenli's lips curled into a slightly roguish smile, making it hard to tell whether he was joking or genuinely had this idea.


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