Chapter 64: Passing by Each Other

Returning home, Jiang Wuyang walked down to her apartment building, got into the elevator, and once again ran into that Maybach with the Beijing A license plate.

Jiang Wuyang half-closed her eyes, feeling a genuine surge of curiosity.

She paused and looked at it for two seconds.

"Oh? Wuyang, dear? Just finished your class?" A middle-aged woman walking a Corgi approached Jiang Wuyang and greeted her.

Jiang Wuyang snapped back to her senses and answered with a smile.

"Fubao, going out for a walk?" She squatted down.

Zhihua flashed a playful smile at Su Yexi, looking utterly adorable. Su Yexi smiled helplessly and gently tapped her forehead.

How was I supposed to answer? Should I ask how many experiences it took to acquire those techniques of yours? I couldn't bring myself to ask, no matter what, I simply couldn't ask.

It wasn't until he led the entire village to seek refuge in Rock City that Fuquan learned there was a phrase in this world called "food refinement."

He had known for a long time that Song Qiguang possessed an exceptionally fine physique. Whenever someone like that engaged in any form of "full-body exercise," it carried a supreme aesthetic beauty—whether it was his previous basketball playing or his current dancing. Yet the two were distinctly different, especially the latter, which demanded an even higher level of physical fitness.

Chen Ningyu could not figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it. Huang Qi was her new friend anyway, and in terms of social standing, she was definitely no match for Tang Fengqing.

At that moment, her parents walked over. The people from the radio station and Plum Blossom and the others also gathered around.

Seeing Lianxiang sighing heavily, picking up her chopsticks only to put them right back down with a preoccupied expression, Li Weiran spoke up.

"It wasn't exhausting at all; the filming went quite well," Cheng Yelan said as she lay down on the bed and turned off the light.

Cui Zhu slumped limply to the ground, clutching the hairpin tightly to her chest as two clear trails of tears streamed down her cheeks. Su Yexi walked over to her, squatted down, and gently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.

Gu Changfeng pulled out his phone and subconsciously asked, "What's in it for me?" Through everyone's conversation, he realized he might not have to die after all, so his hopes were instantly revived.

It was just that Li Haiyang was like a brother to him. If he truly ended up with Chenxin, then Chenxin would become his sister-in-law. Purely out of respect for this relationship, he wouldn't say anything unnecessary and would maintain the utmost respect toward Chenxin.

Li Luojun firmly believed that Cheng Fei could not possibly be the kind of person her master described. Perhaps her master was aging and had simply misread the situation for a moment. After all, Cheng Fei was the benefactor who had saved both Li Luojun and her senior brother's lives.

Xiao Rang understood Zhang Youcai's intentions completely, yet Zhang Youcai's proposal was remarkably timely and hit right at what Xiao Rang had in mind. Being a newcomer unfamiliar with the place, he genuinely needed someone to help him get a lay of the land and navigate this romantic entanglement involving a "wolfish" sister. Without a moment's hesitation, he nodded.

"If you give me a day off, can I escape this romantic tribulation?" Qiu Shaoze rolled his eyes at Zhao Chang.

The old rogue walked in carrying his wine gourd. Looking at the many children before him, he couldn't help but chuckle, "What are you all up to?" As soon as he spoke, he had already sensed those few overwhelmingly powerful battle spirit auras coming precisely from the children in this room.

In truth, this was merely Shangguan Ce's instinctive reaction. He felt as though someone was spying on him, which prompted his sudden shout.

The two-horned giant beast was violently blasted dozens of feet away by Lei Li's domain, crashing into the mountain wall and bouncing off it once more before landing clumsily, kicking up a flurry of sand and stone.

However, Tony the translator merely flashed a smile and said, "It's fine. I used to be a policeman myself, so I'm used to seeing all sorts of strange things!"

Li Erniu was momentarily stunned as well. He tried to flip his wrist over, only to feel that the arm pressing down on his was not only immensely powerful but also as hard as cast iron! The five fingers gripping his large hand were like iron claws, leaving him completely unable to budge even a fraction of an inch.

As it turned out, considering the extremely high risks involved in gasoline distillation and the production of methyl tert-butyl ether—where the slightest lapse in attention could easily trigger an explosion or poisoning—Huang Kai had made...