Qian Qi was feeling puzzled.
Although she indeed farted quite a bit in front of Chen Miaomiao, and often did shameless, disgraceful things, her original intention was always to be an elegant, saintly, gentle lady and scholar.
So, farting poison gas...
That's just too disgraceful! It really doesn't match her style!
She wants strength! Wants to be strong! Wants to be the kind of strong that can squash ten people with just one sit!
"I absolutely, will not go through this instance a second time!" Qian Qi stood by the window, exhaling a puff of virtual smoke, looking very disheartened.
[Even if this colorless and tasteless poison fart comes from your mouth, and is controllable?]
Qian Qi: ???
Qian Qi snapped back to reality and got furious, "Are you insulting my mouth as a fart hose?"
[If you insist on interpreting it this way, there's nothing I can do~＾＿＾]
Qian Qi "clang!" opened the window and threw the system out.
