Jiu Ming had already begun imagining what kind of awkward opening there would be the next time he saw Long Xiao Qi...
He himself would not blush, but being stared at innocently with strange eyes by a very youthful girl at every moment would make him feel exceedingly awkward!
But... he could not say anything about it!
"I feel like my life has gone dim." As Jiu Ming thought about it, he could not help letting out another long sigh.
"You can just explain it clearly next time, you fragile little brat."
"Who do you think caused this?" Jiu Ming tapped his head, which had begun to ache faintly. "By the way, that kid has been looking at us like we're lunatics for quite a while now. Who's going to deal with him?"
The young clerk's eye twitched as he stood there in silent speechlessness. What had he just seen!? The green-haired girl before him was actually talking to herself as though no one else was around, as if she were speaking to someone—then the words of both "people" came out of her mouth...
And because the "person" speaking was different, the danger he sensed fluctuated as swiftly as bungee jumping—one moment in the human world, the next in hell.
Split personality? Multiple personalities?
That seemed to be the only way to explain it.
"Oh? The slap mark on your face, little brother?" Jiu Ming raised a brow, a trace of laughter in his voice as he smilingly asked the clerk. Naturally, he could not say that the owner had gotten fed up with him pestering him and, with evil rising in his heart, slapped him across the face.
"Oh~ You're taking these little things?"
"Mm! Eight percent of market price! No... nine percent." Seeing Jiu Ming's smiling face, the