Puzzled by his little female's sudden burst of laughter, Ji Liang looked down at her. He instinctively sent Spiritual Power into her, afraid she might laugh too hard and hurt the baby in her belly.
"Little Shushu, what's so funny?"
Si Shuo buried her head in his chest and shook it. "Nothing, I just thought what you said earlier was funny. The more I think about it, the funnier it gets, haha..."
Ji Liang actually thought she just had a low threshold for humor. Infected by her laughter, he chuckled softly, the corners of his lips curving up.
Si Shuo froze for a moment, then continued to laugh until she was trembling. 'Ah, I can't stop, I can't stop! I can't even look at Ji Liang's Stepping Point Superpower anymore...'
At this point, Zhi Qi came to a halt. They had arrived at the bustling market in the western district. Here, two long streets crossed each other, both lined entirely with stalls.
