No matter what the purpose was, Lu Jing sending pictures had one advantage, at least knowing that Little Pink Bottle and Jade Pot were safe for the time being; Ah Da couldn't help but sigh.
Suddenly, her body was suspended in the air and Ah Da was startled, followed by being placed on the railing. Fearing she might fall, she could only tightly cling to Qin Yu's neck, her voice panicked, "What are you doing? Put me down quickly!"
Holding her, Qin Yu suppressed some irritation and looked up, speaking in an even tone, "You always worry about irrelevant things, as if I don't matter at all to you."
"Huh?" Ah Da, stunned as if she had forgotten she was sitting on the railing, blinked blankly at him, What is he talking about?
What does he mean by irrelevant things?
Frowning, Ah Da grabbed the clothes on his shoulder, indignantly said, "Little Pink Bottle and Jade Pot are relevant people. You can't speak of them like that, they're my friends."
