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Not far away on the other side, Tang Bing had been staying just a few meters away from Fang Ran. Although she had not heard clearly what they were talking about, she could sense that the atmosphere was very solemn.

Feeling somewhat scared, Tang Bing watched Fang Ran walk over, clutched her schoolbag, and cautiously asked a question first.

"Um... Senior, did you two make up?"

"Why use a somewhat subtle word like 'make up', as if there's some special relationship between her and me?"

Giving her a speechles look, Fang Ran always felt that ever since Tang Bing had 'faded', her image had been marching toward such terrible directions as being a comic relief and a gossip,

completely devoid of that standard impression of a polite and courteous young lady from when they first met.

"Isn't that because the two of you looked just like a boyfriend and girlfriend who were quarreling and acting petulant?"

"Did you say something?"

"No (swallows saliva)."

She muttered in an ultra-low voice, not expecting Fang Ran to ask her back with a expressionless face.

Tang Bing swallowed her saliva with a guilty conscience, her gaze drifting to the side in denial.

"Anyway, Gourd, you weren't frightened, were you?"

Recalling how she had been carried by the mouth of Osphia's silver wolf earlier, looking like she was about to pee her pants from fright, Fang Ran felt that he probably still bore about one percent of the responsibility, so he asked with a bit of comfort.

Then he saw Tang Bing instantly jump up, screaming frantically with rage and bristling fur as she lunged to grab his neck.

"How could I not be frightened! I was scared to death! I was so scared just now my pants were almost wet! Senior, how much more