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After observing the Mirage Play, Wang Qi's group of disciples had reached the end of their tour. The final item was to enter the summit of the main altar and visit Reaching the Heavens.
The disciples left the viewing hall and headed upward. All along the way, Wang Zhenqi kept chattering on and on about her impressions of the show. Wang Qi had accumulated a bellyful of old complaints, with nowhere to spit them out.
Halfway there, Wang Qi suddenly reached out and tugged Mao Zimiao's ear. "Hey, A Zi Miao. How come you haven't said anything since just now?"
"Meow!" Mao Zimiao unhappily slapped away Wang Qi's right hand, but offered no further response.
Hey, hey, I'm really not used to you not replying, "You can't do that, meow!"
Wang Qi had noticed from earlier that Mao Zimiao seemed unwilling to pay much attention to him. Even while watching the Mirage Play, she had deliberately avoided sitting beside him, instead planting Wang Zhenqi between them.
That struck Wang Qi as exceedingly strange.
Just as Wang Qi wore a baffled expression, the dog-eared girl beside him leaned over and whispered, "A Miao had already been unhappy this morning, loo! Right when you defeated Wu Shiqin."
Defeated Wu Shiqin?
"Don't you think your posture was rather indecent, loo?"
Wang Qi covered his face. "I really wasn't taking advantage of her. She really was quite formidable; I couldn't have beaten her without doing that."
Mao Zimiao yanked Wang Zhenqi away and said, "It has nothing to do with me, meow!"
Wang Qi held his hands before himself and made