Meng Changkong felt that coming to Origin Mall today might have been a mistake. After leaving the Lost Kingdom, he should have rested for a day first.
But regretting it now was useless. He cast Luo Chuan an inquiring look.
Boss, what was going on here?
That was roughly what his gaze meant.
Unfortunately, aside from Yao Ziyan, Luo Chuan neither had the ability nor the interest to interpret other people's looks.
Yao Ziyan blinked instead, looking at Meng Changkong, then at Frost. "You know each other?"
So this girl had a little devil in her heart too.
"Um... probably not?" Meng Changkong said uncertainly. He had no memory of the little girl before him, barely four feet tall.
What puzzled him was that this little girl seemed to know him, and her attitude was far from friendly.
Moreover, Meng Changkong sensed an inexplicably familiar aura from her, though he could not recall why it felt familiar for the moment.
Headache.
Meng Changkong considered himself a good person. At the very least, he would never bully the weak, much less when the other party was a little girl barely four feet tall.
So what exactly was going on?
"Of course we know each other!" Bai Yu poked her head out from behind Luo Chuan again and said indignantly.
Meng Changkong noticed the strange looks customers around him were casting his way, along with faint snippets of conversation.
"Those two know each other?"
"Doesn't seem like they get along very well."
"Venerable Meng doesn't seem to admit it."
"Could it be... hiss..."
Meng Changkong's face darkened slightly. He felt that if he could not explain this clearly, his reputation might plummet straight off a cliff.
In the past, he truly had not cared much about such trivial things. But things were