"Have you said enough?" Lu Qing stood up with a cold face. "The dead matter. Liang Lu's mother is already dead. Aren't you afraid of being haunted?"
Zhang Xue wasn't afraid of ghosts and gods. "If that rotten woman dares to come back to me, I'll definitely let the Taoist priest drive her soul away and make her never reincarnate!"
"Stop talking. If you say another word, I'll beat you up. Although I never hit girls, if you still want to talk nonsense, I don't mind breaking this rule," Lu Qing said.
Lu Qing was very tall. When he sat down, it was hard to tell. When he stood up, he was almost 1.9 meters tall. Zhang Xue, who was 1.63 meters tall, looked like a dwarf in front of him.
Zhang Xue had always bullied the weak and feared the strong. When she saw Lu Qing, who was taller than her, she became timid. "Little brother, why are you so fierce? I was just joking with Liang Lu. If you don't like it, I won't say it anymore."
