Li Qianluo was left dumbfounded by Xiaohei's words.
Her mind was now filled with those seemingly sensible words of Xiaohei's, making it seem like fate was indeed predetermined and Xiang Beifei being a rogue somehow felt right.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Her heart pounded as she picked up a stick and started poking at the city wall with a clunk-clunk-clunk.
But on second thought, she wasn't really repulsed by Xiang Beifei; though this guy was sometimes punch-worthy, his temperament was quite agreeable.
"Could it be that Master was right? Is that person really Xiao Bei?"
Li Qianluo couldn't help but recall the words her master said to her before she came out.
She propped her chin on her hand and began to ponder her master's meaning.
"If it really is Xiao Bei, then what should I do? What should I do?" Li Qianluo muttered.
At this moment, Xiang Beifei walked over to them, extending a hand towards Li Qianluo, saying: "Let's go, we should head back, I'll take you out."
