No. 6 quickly reached out to stop Zhou Qing and hastily said, "I didn't mean that. It's just that I don't know how to sing a love song."
It was the first time inviting No. 1. If things turned unpleasant, it wouldn't be good.
Zhou Qing said, "Oh, I see. Well, it's over then. Mainly because I don't know how either. Wait—"
Soon, Zhou Qing seemed to remember something and rummaged through his storage bag. He seemed to have seen a manual in Yu Ziqi's storage bag, which was probably meant for Sima Demoness.
"Found it! It really is!" Zhou Qing flipped through the pages and quickly furrowed his brows.
So explicit, No. 6 would definitely get angry if he saw it.
"Forget it!" Zhou Qing put it away.
Then, the two looked at each other. Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and directly took out paper and pen, beginning to compose on the spot.
Since it's just a remnant soul, likely with some obsession tied to the jujube tree, as long as the meaning is close, it should work.
