After Jia Qi came to the lobby and sat down, the fragrance was very light. It was obvious that the other party deliberately controlled the time to avoid leaving obvious evidence. Jia Qi narrowed his eyes. Who could be so clean and neat in this place?

Where are the hands and feet!

Just when Jia Qi was thinking about who was plotting against him, Fan Zhixuan was also dressed at the moment. Looking at Jia Yuanchun beside her, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes, which was a little complicated.

This big girl...

If it weren't for the person in front of her, I would never have looked at her again, but now fate is playing tricks on her...

She didn't know what to say to the young man sitting on the Eight Immortals chair across from him now?

If you want to talk about hatred? Of course there is, I wish I could cut her into pieces. Not only did she lose face so much that she couldn't get off the stage, she also beat her own brother and humiliated her father and grandfather.

As for other emotions, although they existed before, they were not many, but now, I don’t know how to face them!

It is undeniable that in addition to hating him, I now feel a little more afraid, and there is also a hint of unexplainable meaning.

"Come here~"

When Jia Qi saw Fan Zhixuan was about to walk out, he suddenly said.

Fan Zhixuan paused and said, "Champion Hou, is this how you talk to me?"

Jia Qi chuckled, and then said: "Then please invite the Queen to come over~~"

When Fan Zhixuan heard this, she felt itchy at the base of her teeth and clenched her hands subconsciously, but in the end she walked over.

Jia Qi stood up and gently stretched out his hand. Fan Zhixuan saw that Jia Qi was about to take action again and subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't move~"
Chapter completed!