Chapter 648
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Wang Suling came back to her senses, and her beautiful face suddenly calmed down. She shook her head and said, "I'm fine, Brother."
Looking at Wang Suling's calm face, Wang Ba muttered in his heart, "Who would believe that you're fine?"
Wang Suling was usually so impetuous and carefree. When had he ever been so calm?
He must have been hurt by that brat's merciless rejection just now!
"Brother, do you think they're really master and disciple?" Wang Suling suddenly murmured as he watched the two of them gradually disappear into the distance.
"What?"
Wang Ba was stunned at first, then he came back to his senses and scratched his head. "I think so …"
However, that woman said that she was the one who raised that brat. It should be true.
As for whether she was his master or something else, he didn't know.
"How could they be master and disciple …" Wang Suling suddenly sneered at himself.
How could that look in his eyes be the way a disciple looks at his master …
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"Master, where are we going next?" Bai Chi looked sideways at the girl beside him.
Shen Wanqing took a bite of sugar-coated hawthorn. The hawthorn was so sour that Shen Wanqing couldn't help but squint her eyes.
She thought for a moment and said, "Do we still have pork ribs at home?"
"I think so."
"I want to eat braised pork ribs, corn pork ribs soup, and spicy chicken wings tonight," Shen Wanqing said as she turned around. Her long eyelashes fluttered gently as she looked at Bai Chi.
Seeing this, Bai Chi smiled.
He looked up and rubbed the girl's head. "Okay, Master."
Upon hearing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but smile happily. She couldn't wait to hold Bai Chi's hand. "Let's go. Let's go buy some groceries first."
"Wait."
Bai Chi didn't move. He held Shen Wanqing's hand.
Shen Wanqing turned around in confusion. "What's wrong?"
The young man in front of her looked at her gently and helplessly. He gently pulled the girl in front of him. Suddenly, his slightly cold fingertips rubbed Shen Wanqing's lips.
Shen Wanqing was slightly startled. Just as she was about to speak, the young man in front of her whispered, "Master, don't move …"
She didn't move.
Bai Chi rubbed Shen Wanqing's lips with his fingertips and then moved his fingers away.
He said, "Master, there's some sugar residue around your mouth. Disciple will help you wipe it off."
As he spoke, Bai Chi touched his lips with his fingertips. The sugar dregs that had just rubbed against Shen Wanqing's lips entered his mouth.
After Bai Chi tasted it, he pondered for a while and said, "The sugar is quite sweet. Is the hawthorn sour, Master?"
Shen Wanqing looked at him and blinked. Then she raised the stick of sugar-coated haws and said, "Try it and you'll know."
Seeing this, the young man bent down and held Shen Wanqing's hand that was holding the stick of sugar-coated haws. Then he took a bite of it.
Bai Chi then frowned. "It's sour."
"Yes, it's quite sour." Shen Wanqing also nodded. Then she stuffed the stick of sugar-coated haws into Bai Chi's hand. "Take it."
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