Chapter 167: Slap in the face

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Watching Qian Renxue approaching.

Ye Qiu couldn't help but reach out and put his hand on her smooth forehead.

"Are you okay?"

Feeling the warmth of Ye Qiu's hand.

Qian Renxue's stunning face began to bloom like a red flower, delicate and charming.

Every time they made contact, she couldn't help but feel unsettled.

Her eyes flickered, and suddenly she regretted being so impulsive.

But it's already come to this!

The arrow is on the string!

Snap! She slapped Ye Qiu's hand away.

She turned her head away, quickly straightened up, and dared not look at him.

Her voice was somewhat urgent.

"Hurry up and tell me your answer!"

Ye Qiu looked at her serious expression, his mouth twitched into a forced smile, and he helplessly spread his hands.

"Don't joke, your status is not something I can aspire to."

"Status?"

Qian Renxue frowned at him.

"You can target the future successor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect! Do you care about status?"

Her gaze slowly became dangerous.

This excuse is really lame!

At these words, Ye Qiu also awkwardly retracted his smile and became much more serious.

"Sorry! I really can't agree to this condition!"

Finally, he understood that he needed to be responsible for the girls and provide them with a warm home.

Ye Qiu didn't want to let go now!

With the words dropped, the room fell silent.

The two stared at each other, trying to see through each other's eyes.

Qian Renxue stared at him firmly, the redness on her face mostly from anger.

Clutching her fists tightly.

She didn't expect him to refuse so decisively.

Then there was a sudden sense of shame rushing to her heart.

Damn it! Rejected!

How would she explain this to him?

After taking a deep breath, Qian Renxue forced herself to remain calm, turning her back, her face quickly turning red.

She felt a bit frustrated!

She regretted bringing up this condition!

Her clever brain was working frantically, seeming to think of something.

Her golden eyes lit up.

But in the blink of an eye.

Her breathing gradually calmed down, and she spoke calmly and leisurely as if nothing had happened.

"Alright! Since you disagree, let's leave it at that for now!"

"Huh?" Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, feeling puzzled.

Is this change too fast? Is this just a joke?!

"In fact, this was the idea from the Hall of Worship. Your Martial Soul's compatibility with the Six-Winged Angel is high, it's just to bind your Martial Soul to my Qian Family's warship!"

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