In one corner of the rooftop, crowded with trembling spirit monsters, Bi Qing smiled proudly, twirling the strands of hair behind her ears, ready to start singing—
"Alright."
In the corner of the rooftop, a young, handsome figure suddenly appeared. Bi Qing turned back to see who was so tactless.
Lin Lin slowly walked forward, frowning as he looked at Bi Qing, who was indifferent to gender: "Stop singing. Now that you've occupied such a big area, you shouldn't disturb them any further. If you really keep singing, the ordinary people around here might never wake up under the influence of your Charming Power."
He looked at Bi Qing, who was full of indifference, and calmly said, "You've caused quite a commotion, and Sister Ahqing won't spare you."
Bi Qing, hearing this, glared fiercely at the expressionless Lin Lin: "Hey, are you even a man?"
Lin Lin looked at him without emotion.
Bi Qing pouted—when a beauty pouts, it's still very attractive.
