Qin Qi looked at Yan Qingyu wagging her tail like a pleading puppy, how could he waste any more time? With a sturdy stance, he charged in with his spear, engaging in the battle within the enemy lines.
In the blink of an eye, he had thrown the enemy camp into chaos, leaving them in disarray and unable to resist.
"Qin Qi, mm~"
Yan Qingyu couldn't control her voice and cried out loudly.
Qin Qi grinned, "Sister Qingyu, didn't you say you were afraid of waking Ling Feixue? But you're shouting so loudly."
Yan Qingyu's eyes were full of allure and teasing reproach, "Well, it's your fault for being so... incredible!"
Qin Qi smiled again.
Because he knew the timing was about right.
Ling Feixue was about to come in.
Just as he predicted.
Ling Feixue, listening outside, opened the door with a creak, and upon seeing the scene inside, let out a light laugh.
Then she feigned shock and called out, "Sister Qingyu, you and Qin Qi. I thought of you as a sister, how could you!"
