Chapter 672
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Shen Wanqing chuckled. Her brown eyes stared unblinkingly at Bai Chi as she asked, "Then is Master good?"
He chuckled when he heard that.
In her line of sight, the young man's inky black eyes were filled with amusement as he stared at her indifferently. Then, he slowly curved his thin and beautiful lips and narrowed his long and narrow eyes.
His palms supported the white clouds below as he slowly approached.
The young man was very tall. Even though he was sitting in front of Shen Wanqing at this moment, his upright upper body was enough to cover her entire body.
He only needed to take a light step to reach her. This distance was almost close to her. His slender height gave people a sense of oppression when he looked down at her from above.
The other party's breath pressed against her cheek as he looked down at her. He was like a gentle and noble young master. His gaze was obviously gentle and warm, but his aura was slow and aggressive.
His breath was low and oppressive.
His breath was mixed with the fragrance of wine, tickling and warm at the same time.
"Not good."
The girl's tea-colored eyes were dull, but the other party was still by her ear. His voice was gentle but it sounded like he was ruthless as he repeated, "Master is not good at all …"
"…"
Slowly, the girl regained her senses and turned her head with an aggrieved expression. Her clear tea-colored eyes were stained with mist. She pursed her dark red lips in grievance. "… Why?"
Her voice was low, as if she was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.
The young man in front of her narrowed his eyes. His black eyes stared intently at the girl, like a fierce beast in the dark, extremely dangerous.
Aggressive, careless, monopolizing.
The leisurely young man smiled wickedly. The gentleness in his eyes was mixed with wanton laziness. He held his cheek with his hand and calmly teased a certain drunk and aggrieved Master.
"What did Master say?"
The girl in front of him pursed her lips and punched the young man's chest as if she was throwing a tantrum. "Say it! Say it! How am I not good to you?! "
Although the girl was throwing a tantrum, her punch was light and didn't have any strength.
Bai Chi couldn't help but laugh. His fingertips twirled the girl's hair. "Then tell me, how did Master treat his disciple so well?"
As soon as he said that, he saw the little girl counting with her fingers. "There are so many of them! Hmm … First of all … I-I'll provide you with food and clothes … I'll sell you tanghulu … Hmm, and … and I'll teach you martial arts … and … oh oh oh, I'll even take you out to play! "
"And … And … Hmm?" The little girl suddenly wrinkled her nose, her face full of confusion and distress. "And what else?"
Shen Wanqing was dizzy and couldn't figure it out. After thinking for a long time, she threw up her hands impatiently and said arrogantly, "Anyway, I treat you very well!"
"But Master, that's not what I want …" Bai Chi suddenly narrowed his eyes. His eyes were dark and deep as he hooked the girl's finger. "Master doesn't like me, right?"
The girl in front of him didn't even think about it before replying harshly, "Nonsense!"
Her face was red and she was drunk. She pointed at Bai Chi and gritted her teeth. "Little wolf cub! You … You! You're talking nonsense! "
He smiled indifferently as he moved closer, but suddenly felt that the smile in his eyes was a little cold.
He allowed the girl's fingertips to touch his chest. He smiled coldly and said self-deprecatingly, "How is your disciple talking nonsense?"
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