there was a crab in fu qinyuan's car. the jing family's crab was big and fat, with sharp claws. he did not delay on the road and drove home. he had no idea what kind of battle jing xingyao was facing at the moment, and he was trembling in fear.
her eyes widened for a moment.
"master, what are you talking about?" he pretended not to know.
she had been following sheng aiyi since she was young and had been waiting to perform on stage since she was young. she did not mention how good sheng aiyi's singing was when she went on stage.
i can't show my fear!
therefore, her expression wavered for a moment before she quickly regained her senses and appeared relaxed.
would her father use the fortune-teller's words to "question" her? there was no realistic basis for this. thinking of this, she forced herself to calm down.
