“What are you two doing?” Jiang Feiling walked out, curious about the commotion.

“Nothing. I just don’t like his face.” Jiang Qingluan gritted her teeth, but ended up letting Li Tianming go in the end, since she didn’t want others to know about it.

Li Tianming was thankful that he managed to get away with this.

“Ying Huo, watch out when we get back later. I'll definitely cut your tongue off.”

“With just you?” The little chick rolled around, laughing madly. Li Tianming could only blame his own luck for landing himself such a lifebound beast.

“Big brother, have a drink.”

“Thank you, Ling’er, you are way more polite than a certain someone.” Li Tianming sat down, Jiang Feiling at his side.

“Hah? Don’t act like you have the moral high ground.” Jiang Qingluan glared at him.

“Girls shouldn’t be so aggressive. Anyway, I came over today to ask you a question,” Li Tianming replied.

“Before that, I have a question for you.”

“What?”

“Did you steal the wrong one?” Jiang Qingluan asked, the meaning behind it obvious: Were...