"How about it? Spectacular, right? Watching one show each day is also a pleasure of life." Qin Ling laughed maliciously, with blood still on his lips, but he didn't care. Obviously, he had noticed Qu Tan'er was examining the Space Stone. No one else could know its contents better than him.
Qin Ling lay on the ground, fixing his gaze on Qu Tan'er's face.
As if wanting to see just how thick a woman's face could be...
Qu Tan'er stared back at Qin Ling.
When someone is twisted beyond measure, their thoughts are almost inscrutable and hard to predict.
Qin Ling, for instance, was someone she couldn't fathom.
Qin Ling smiled again, as if not expecting Qu Tan'er would respond.
Slowly, he braced himself as if to sit up—
"This method isn't bad..." Qu Tan'er suddenly said in a serious tone, and with a snap, Qin Ling's arms couldn't hold him up, and he fell back down.
A woman actually said such a thing? Qin Ling couldn't believe that a woman could be so fiercely assertive!
