It was already dusk.
A sudden knock on the door startled Qin Shuang.
When Qin Shuang looked up, she saw Shen Bai casually opening the door.
From her perspective, Qin Shuang could only see an arm reach in and wrap tightly around Shen Bai's neck.
Qin Shuang was stunned.
'This guy didn't seem like an easy person to get along with, yet someone actually dared to throw an arm around his neck.'
'Aren't they asking for a death wish?'
As the thought crossed her mind, Qin Shuang could already picture the scene: Shen Bai, furious, drawing his sword and cutting the person down.
But then, a voice rang out.
"Lao Shen, you really had me fooled! Tell me, what are you going to do to make it up to me? Cured meat isn't going to cut it."
As soon as Zhou Qing entered, he started shouting boisterously.
Seeing this, Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.
'If it's Zhou Qing, then it all makes sense.'
