In the unseen sea of consciousness, Zhao Changhe's shadow looked like a "scared.jpg" meme, leaning in the corner and watching Blind eagerly charging forward with rage.
Upon reaching him, he didn't say anything else but grabbed Zhao Changhe by the collar and squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "You handle it!"
Zhao Changhe couldn't help but want to laugh at the sight. It seems that in front of Jiuyou, Blind just instantly falls into worldly dust. Their similar appearance is clearly not a random setting, and it's intriguing to imagine what stories are hidden behind it.
"What exactly are you worried about?" Zhao Changhe chuckled, "She outright said she wants to mess up my home, and yet I still rush in. Do you see me as some idiot?"
"That's hard to say. When your sexual brain faces women, it doesn't seem to function normally!"
Zhao Changhe laughed but didn't argue.
