What prediction, Lin Baici didn't hear it, he just thought the Great Shaman was quite impressive.
Being embraced so warmly, he immediately felt a warm body pressing against him, especially at the chest, where it touched two soft mounds!
The next second, the Great Shaman's cheek approached.
Lin Baici was startled, what's happening?
When the Great Shaman's cheek touched his left face, he suddenly remembered that foreigners seem to have a kind of cheek-to-cheek greeting.
But it's used between people who are very familiar, right?
Does the Great Shaman really feel so close to him, or is it just an act?
"You don't seem very happy to see me?"
Xia Qila teased.
"Uh..."
Lin Baici gave an awkward smile: "I just didn't expect someone as noble as you would come to Haijing!"
"The Great Shaman has already said, she came to Haijing just to see you!"
The black fat nun glared at Lin Baici, her voice was rough, like her throat had been jabbed with a baseball bat, never to shrink back.
