Ji Xingran felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Was this something he should be listening to?
He really wanted to get up and flee the scene.
Even he thought that the Sixth Great Saint was very strange, bullying the Great Saint Zhou and wanting to strike down the boss, which was a bit creepy to watch.
Qin Ming sipped the starry immortal brew from his cup and said, "The boss is probably a very proud and confident person, right?"
Zhou Tian showed surprise and asked, "How do you know?"
Qin Ming chuckled and said, "I can guess just because she's been thinking about me like that."
Zhou Tian stopped him, "Don't use the phrase 'thinking about,' it can easily cause misunderstandings."
Qin Ming said, "Being so conceited, she shouldn't bully the weak when meeting, right?"
"This... can't be said for sure." Zhou Tian was unsure; the boss wasn't bound by constraints.
