Watching him sell several more pots of flowers, Gu Shengyin, who had been resting with his eyes closed, said, "Rember to keep your distance from won before expelling the Yin Evil."
Zhou Bingzhu suddenly gave a wicked smile: "Keep my distance from won? Haven’t I been living with Miss Jiang every day?"
Gu Shengyin didn’t even open his eyes and said, "I’m different. You can also choose not to see as a woman."
Zhou Bingzhu, who hadn’t had nightmares or been affected by the Yin Evil these past few days, was in good spirits and even joked: "Oh? Could it be that Miss Jiang is masquerading as a man?"
Gu Shengyin suddenly opened her eyes and stared steadily at Zhou Bingzhu: "Don’t try to get to talk, and don’t try to understand . Understanding won’t do you any good."
Her tone was cold, clearly expressing that she didn’t want any connection with Zhou Bingzhu.
Zhou Bingzhu’s smile froze on his face, then he lowered his head and chuckled softly: "Got it, Miss Jiang is a person of the world, unwilling to be associated with soone mundane like ."
Gu Shengyin opened her mouth as if she wanted to say sothing, but in the end, she just closed her eyes and fell silent.
The two of them didn’t communicate any further throughout the entire afternoon.
This peaceful period lasted for a week.
It had been ten days since Zhou Bingzhu ca to Gu Shengyin’s place.
The changes in him were now quite evident: the faint flirtatiousness he had before had almost disappeared, though he still had a sowhat lazy look.
Uncle Wen would co by every few days, and now he looked at Gu Shengyin as if she were a life-saver.
At lunch, Gu Shengyin suddenly spoke up: "I have a task tonight. You’re coming with ."
Zhou Bingzhu’s eyes lit up upon hearing this: "I’m going with you?"
Gu Shengyin nodded, not saying more.
Zhou Bingzhu asked: "Do I need to prepare anything?"
Gu Shengyin shook her head: "Just follow there, dress warmly so you don’t catch a cold in the wind."
Zhou Bingzhu: "..."
Though her words sounded caring, it sohow felt like he was being belittled.
Feeling a bit downhearted, he silently finished his bowl of rice.
At eight in the evening, Gu Shengyin opened the door and glanced at Zhou Bingzhu, who was sitting on her sofa: "Let’s go."
Zhou Bingzhu’s eyes lit up as he looked at her.
The woman in front of him was clearly thoughtfully dressed, and even wore light makeup, completely different from the Jiang Lan he saw every day.
He couldn’t help but ask: "Do you have dress codes for going out on missions?"
Gu Shengyin gave him a look: "You’ll find out soon enough."
Listening obediently, Zhou Bingzhu followed her into the car.
He was a bit curious: "Don’t you need to bring anything?"
He knew that Exorcists have their own special weapons.
Gu Shengyin’s lips curled: "You’ll find out soon enough."
Their destination was a well-known entertainnt district in the city.
The car stopped in front of a famous high-end venue.
When Zhou Bingzhu saw the na of the venue, his mouth twitched: He had been to this place a few tis with so friends.
Gu Shengyin saw his expression and knew what was going on: "What, been here before?"
Zhou Bingzhu unexpectedly felt a bit guilty: "I’ve co with a few friends before, but I..."
Gu Shengyin interrupted him: "I know, just here to have fun."
As she spoke, she glanced aningfully at Zhou Bingzhu’s lower half, which made him grit his teeth.
What kind of look was that!
I’m just picky and have a hygiene obsession, it’s not that I can’t perform!
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