"Suppose one day you wake up and find a strange male beside you?"
"What would you think? Wouldn't you jump up three feet and elbow strike my head?"
Listening to Master Fuli's rant, the three people in the business car simultaneously froze, each with a different expression.
Lin Ying thought for a moment, feeling that what Master Fuli had said made some sense.
Assuming that one day she wakes up and sees a male lying beside her.
Lin Ying feels that the most likely thing she would do is grab the metal-base table lamp from the nightstand and smash the head of the strange male, turning him into Fuding-style pork slices.
But if it were Master Fuli.
Then it's an exception.
"Hahaha..."
Lin Ying snapped back to reality from the hypothesis, chuckled, and said to Master Fuli:
"Your worries might be a bit over the top, after all, Master Fuli, you're just a child. Ah Qing would most likely thank the heavens for blessing her..."
