"Those two are not good people." Yu Qingge whispered in Yang Ruxin’s ear.
"So, at any ti, you should stay away from people like that." Yang Ruxin advised opportunistically.
"Oh dear, sister, I’m not a child, you don’t have to remind like this every ti." Yu Qingge waved his hand, "I’m not stupid, I’m reminding you, don’t think you’re so great that you dismiss it. Isn’t there a saying? Don’t fear a thief stealing, fear a thief rembering."
Yang Ruxin smiled helplessly: "I know, thank you Miss Yu for the reminder."
"Do you know? Sister, you’re good in every way, just there’s one thing that’s not so good."
Yang Ruxin blinked: "What’s not so good?"
"It’s just that you occasionally get soft-hearted." Yu Qingge touched his chin, "Sotis you clearly know this person is dangerous, clearly know this person is scheming, yet you don’t take it to heart, that’s not good, what if there’s a slip-up? You’d regret it."
Yang Ruxin laughed: "Everyone has weaknesses. I’m not a saint, so naturally I have weaknesses and shortcomings. But you’re right to remind , I’ll be careful in the future."
Yu Qingge patted Yang Ruxin’s head: "There is hope for you yet."
"Get lost." Yang Ruxin slapped away the other person’s paw.
Yu Qingge made a face and then bowed his head to eat.
From a distance, Li Mingyin looked over aningfully at Yu Qingge.
Yang Ruxin frowned, this woman gave her too bizarre a feeling, even more so than Song San, which was sothing she hadn’t felt before. If it weren’t for that face, she wouldn’t have thought they were the sa person.
Thinking this, her heart suddenly skipped, face? Could it be...
"Xinxin, what are you thinking?" Gu Qingheng held Yang Ruxin’s hand under the table.
"Do you think Li Mingyin is still the sa Li Mingyin as before?"
Gu Qingheng frowned, puzzled.
"Don’t you feel that the current Li Mingyin feels different from when we were at the border?"
Gu Qingheng glanced at Li Mingyin, then shook his head: "Xinxin, to be honest, I really don’t feel it, because I hadn’t paid attention to her before and didn’t know what she was supposed to feel like."
Yang Ruxin turned to look at him, then burst out laughing: "Your answer pleases ."
But not far away, Li Mingyin and Song San watched this scene, feeling uneasy, jealousy bubbling up uncontrollably.
"Xinxin, this roast chicken isn’t as good as yours." Dao Xuzi grumbled while gnawing on a chicken leg.
"I’ll make it for you next ti." Yang Ruxin glanced at Dao Xuzi, "But Master, I have a question, if soone wants to change their face, what thods are there?"
"Change face?" Dao Xuzi looked at Yang Ruxin with a greasy face, "You want to learn?"
"Can you do it?"
"In the skill of disguise, your master, I dare not say I’m the best, but I’m definitely second."
"Then who is number one?" Yu Qingge asked, full of curiosity.
"Of course, it’s ." Tang Wanqian chid in.
"Stop being shaless, the two of us are on par at best." Dao Xuzi glared at Tang Wanqian, "Honestly speaking, the most skilled is none other than Qianqian."
"I’m not as shaless as you guys, I know my place. In this jianghu, in the past few decades, the most skilled in disguise was my master." Nian Qianqian sighed suddenly, "It’s a pity that the elder is no longer with us, and I only learned sixty to seventy percent of her skills."
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