"Well, I am a demon, you are a demon, we are a natural pair of ah!"

Miyagi said half jokingly and half seriously. After that, he nodded his head.

"I babble! Who's going to be a natural pair of you!" Bai Mi retorted angrily.

Finally, at Qiu Zhiming's urging, Bai Mi held back her anger and looked out of the window. They stopped quarrelling.

Armistice is only a short one. Along the way, Qiu Jiayi spent listening to the quarrel between Bai Mi and Palace View.

Although Qiu Jiayi's face was full of laughter, she could clutch the hand holding the flower anxiously, betraying her inner anxiety and anxiety.

Qiu...