"The real Ghost King..." Gu Jiao looked at Shangguan Qing with a puzzled expression, both surprised and unsurprised.
She supposed that he was a fake Ghost King, but she never thought there was actually a real one in Ghost Mountain.
Wait, it's the real Ghost King as he defines it, but it might not be objective truth.
Everything still needs verification.
Gu Jiao asked, "Who is the real Ghost King?"
Shangguan Qing raised his chin and said, "I don't know. A gentleman's friendship is as light as water. I'm not someone who probes into friends' privacy!"
You can't even go a minute without pretending, can you?
If the Ghost King is really your friend, why didn't he come out to help just now?
Bet a pack of spicy strips, the Ghost King ignores you.
Gu Jiao crossed her arms, looking at him seriously.
Shangguan Qing met Gu Jiao's gaze, feeling a strange sense of being seen through, as if even the size of his underwear had been exposed.
