Qin Mingjue had just watched Su Changxing wash his face with water and was suddenly filled with rage, but he didn't expect this young man's ferocity to be so heavy. Calming down, he felt a chill of fear.
Su Changxing, carrying a Steel Saber, looked at Qin Jue Ming and smiled, "So you think washing your face with water is an act of immorality."
Qin Jue Ming took a deep breath and said, "Not really, you can use your water however you want... I just lost my composure earlier."
Then, he tilted his head and glanced at Huang Biao, saying, "There are quite a few newcomers today. I'll go take a look."
Huang Biao nodded and said, "Alright, let's clear out the sixth floor today."
After Qin Jue Ming left, Huang Biao smiled at Su Changxing and said, "Don't mind him, but I can assure you, Old Qin is definitely a good person."
"Maybe." Su Changxing shrugged and said, "Find me a room so I can sleep. I'll leave after I'm done resting."
