Forty: Friendly Negotiations

Watching Liu Haoyu roll up his sleeves and prepare for a big battle, little Qin Liu's mouth twitched uncontrollably as well. How should she put it? Maybe it was just her imagination, but she always felt that the word "excited" was written all over the man's face, as if he were afraid he wouldn't get to see a ghost. "Oh, right..." Little Qin Liu couldn't help reminding him. "I remember you said...