"Enemies?"
Qin Feng and Lin Xia both widened their eyes as soon as they heard that.
Su Xiaojiu picked up a dumpling, dipped it in vinegar, and popped it elegantly into her mouth, saying, "Yeah, three old rascals. Judging by the way they act, they definitely know a bit of Daoist Skill!"
Qin Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "Just because they know Daoist Skill, that makes them my enemies?"
Su Xiaojiu smiled lightly, "If you don't believe me, fine. If you're not convinced, just wait and see tonight!"
Lin Xia, ever the troublemaker, got excited instantly, "Why wait till tonight, let's go check them out right now!"
Qin Feng shot her a glare, "Even eating can't stop your mouth from running!"
She pouted at Qin Feng and closed her mouth in protest.
The three of them quickly polished off a pound of dumplings.
Su Xiaojiu put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth. "So, was that intel worth this meal?"
Qin Feng gathered the dishes, chuckling, "So-so. You got no proof, doesn't count."
