"Nice!"
Wang Qiran was more excited to see this than if he had found a girlfriend.
Xiao Yan looked at Wang Qiran in confusion. "Brother Qiran, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, just that the pig I raised has finally learned to root for cabbage," Wang Qiran said casually. Then he found that the zipper on his jacket had been opened by something, and he heard Zhuge Lan's voice in his ear:
"I'm back to settle accounts with you!"
He hurriedly turned his head to look. Zhuge Lan had already boarded the plane.
Dongfang Jingjing's hand was still on her cheek, the spot where Zhuge Lan had touched her.
Her face was flushed red.
"Daydreaming, huh?"
Wang Qiran chuckled, then quickly zipped up his jacket. His inner clothes had been torn in half by his cheap master. This was clearly intentional to embarrass him!
Fortunately, it was only his clothes. Thanks to his recent training, he had developed six-pack abs! So, if his shirt ripped, it was just an opportunity to show off his results! If his pants ripped, that would be indecent.
"Brother Qiran, why did your pants fall down?" Xiao Yan seemed to hear something and instinctively looked down, just in time to see the lower half of Wang Qiran's pants completely on the ground.
"Damn it, is this cheap master still holding a grudge?!" Wang Qiran also felt a chill below his knees and cursed fiercely after glancing down.
The next second, he quickly covered his mouth. No, he couldn't talk carelessly, who knew if his underwear would be next.
By the time Dongfang Jingjing walked over, she still seemed a little dazed.
"Aunt Master?"
Wang Qiran tried calling out.
"Hey!"
Dongfang Jingjing responded, then immediately realized what he had said and turned to glare at Wang Qiran. "Who are you calling?"
Wang Qiran pointed to Dongfang Jingjing's left hand, which was still on her face. "You."
"..."
Dongfang Jingjing quickly lowered her hand and stomped her foot. "Annoying! If Brother Lan isn't here, I'll beat you up!"
"Go ahead," Wang Qiran closed his eyes and offered his face, pointing to his left cheek. "Do it here, just like Master's hand was on your cheek just now..."
"Ah!"
Dongfang Jingjing became even more embarrassed at his words, her face turning bright red as she turned away.
Uh...
Seeing the shy Dongfang Jingjing, Wang Qiran was at a loss for what to do.
"Sister Jingjing's face is so red," Xiao Yan said at this inopportune moment.
"You..."
Wang Qiran turned to look at Xiao Yan. This guy was really good at helping out, wasn't he?
"Bastard!"
Dongfang Jingjing, after holding back for a long time, could only manage to curse these two words. Her embarrassed expression made Wang Qiran find it a little funny and a little awkward.
"Aunt Master... no, Miss, perhaps we should go first? This isn't the place to talk," Wang Qiran said quickly.
Dongfang Jingjing glared at him. Although her face was still flushed, she still put on her bossy demeanor. "This is Modu. Brother Lan won't be here for a few days. Remember, in Modu, you two eat my food, live in my place, listen to me, and I'll protect you!"
Don't know where she learned that line from, probably some movie...
It was a little cute.
"Alright, Miss," Wang Qiran quickly agreed.