Before he could speak, Yan Pingshu, seeing the situation, hurriedly said, "Junior Brother, don't panic, your sister is fine. She just used your name to borrow a large amount of Spirit Stones. Now the debt is piling high; I'm afraid you'll have to pay when you get back."
"..."
Debt piling high?
Just debt piling high?!
"Just debt piling high? Senior Brother, why do you say it in such a frightening way?"
Lu Qingfeng's heart settled, and he looked at Yan Pingshu with a mixture of crying and laughter.
Owing a little Spirit Stone, to speak of it so horrifyingly.
It's really a trap.
"Just debt piling high?"
Xiang Chao came forward and said to Lu Qingfeng with a mocking smile, "In Feather Immortal Pavilion, she spent lavishly on Blue Gold Pure Liquid, using no less than six hundred Spirit Stones, just to indulge in sensual pleasures. Indeed, if there's such a brother, there must be such a sister."
