Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Following Zhao Ziteng’s gaze, Liang Yuhua also looked at Lu Zijia, hoping to get an answer from her.

Looking at the worried faces of the mother and son of the Zhao family, Lu Zijia touched her nose a bit guiltily.

She thought in her mind that she seemed to have gone a little too far…

Lu Zijia pretended to cough twice and said, “Actually, it’s nothing. He’s just scaring himself. He dares not to move because he thought there was an evil spirit clinging to him.”

Lu Zijia said as she spread her hands innocently to show her speechlessness.

Song Zixuan, who suddenly realized that he was tricked again, said, “Lu Zijia, you lied to me again!!!”

Song Zixuan said this word by word. One could imagine how furious he was at this moment.

How many times had he been scared since he met this woman? How many times had he been deceived?

This despicable woman was totally causing trouble!

Lu Zijia looked at him with her bright eyes full of innocence. “I didn’t lie to you. I was just joking with you according to what you said.”

Song Zixuan, who only felt like smoke was billowing out of his head: “!!!”

The mother and son of the Zhao family: “…”

Lu Zijia felt guilty after being stared at by the three of them. She coughed twice again and said while pretending to be serious, “There’s not much time left. Let’s continue to work together!

“Um, I have to go back to the old mansion first.”

As soon as she finished talking, Lu Zijia ran away without caring if the others reacted or not.

That was a really high speed!

When Song Zixuan reacted, she had already disappeared in the crowd of villagers.

“Lu Zijia, you despicable woman, we’ll be enemies forever!”

Song Zixuan couldn’t control himself as he shouted in the direction where Lu Zijia left.

Hearing the shout behind, Lu Zijia sped up again.

At this moment, Lu Zijia couldn’t help but feel that this life seemed much more interesting than her previous one.

It was quite interesting to see Song Zixuan, this unlucky man, being pissed from time to time.

Luckily, Song Zixuan had no idea what she was thinking right now, or their boat of friendship would probably sink.

As Lu Zijia expected, a Martial Artist knocked on the door of the Zhao family’s old mansion less than a minute after she returned.

“Who are you? Can I help you?”

Lu Zijia opened the door like nothing had happened, as if she didn’t notice the Martial Artists running up to the second floor from the back of the house.

The ones who knocked on the door were a man and a woman in their twenties. After confirming that Lu Zijia was just a “weak woman,” they didn’t care much about her.

The woman immediately showed Lu Zijia the photo on the phone like a routine. “We’re here to find something. Have you seen this plant?”

When facing ordinary people, Martial Artists always had a sense of arrogance, and their tone when talking to Lu Zijia was neither good nor bad.

Lu Zijia took a look at the photo and found that it was taken before the “Namo Buddha Lotus” matured.

“I’ve never seen it. Is it a flower or grass? Is it valuable? If I tell you when I see it in the future, will you pay me?”

Lu Zijia looked at the two of them happily. Her miserly look made the two Martial Artists show disdain.

“Forget it if you’ve never seen it.”

After noticing that their friends upstairs had left, the two of them didn’t bother to waste any more time on Lu Zijia and they left after saying this.

Seeing the two of them leave, Lu Zijia couldn’t help showing a disappointed look..