"Senior Brother, so you really like badmouthing me behind my back?" The young girl breathed out a fragrant sigh, her voice drifting faintly into Meng Lai's ear.
Meng Lai turned bitterly toward Li Zhōujūn. "Fellow Daoist Li, my junior sister came over. Why didn't you tell me? Where's the trust between us...?"
Li Zhōujūn smiled helplessly. "First, I didn't know who your junior sister was or what she looked like.
Second, you didn't give me a chance to speak."
After hearing Li Zhōujūn's words, Meng Lai still wore a bitter expression.
At that moment, the fair little hand pinching the flesh around his waist suddenly twisted hard.
Although it did not hurt, Meng Lai still cooperated by letting out a series of loud howls.
Only then did the owner of the fair little hand withdraw it, looking thoroughly satisfied.
As it happened,
Meng Lai's junior sister—the young woman who had pinched the flesh around his waist—was someone Li Zhōujūn had met before.
She was precisely the elegantly dressed young woman who had bought the wolf-eyed girl, Si Yumo.
At this moment, Meng Lai also noticed the wolf-eyed, wolf-tailed girl following behind Si Yumo. He looked puzzled and asked Si Yumo, "What's the matter with this Wolf Girl?"
"I felt sorry for her, so I bought her for three hundred thousand low-grade Source Crystals." Si Yumo beamed. "I even gave her a name: Si Xiaowei."
"Three hundred thousand low-grade Source Crystals?" Meng Lai sized up Si Xiaowei. "It's only a small sum, but it's a little expensive."
Si Yumo giggled. "Senior Brother, reimburse me."
As she spoke, Si Yumo winked at Li Zhōujūn.
Clearly, when Si Yumo had bought the Wolf Girl, she had also noticed Li Zhōujūn drinking tea by the roadside. She knew he had seen her domineeringly demand