When a shocking change occurred in the grand hall of the Yin Ghost Sect, Li Chen, who was driving, couldn't help but reveal a smug smile on his face.
Zhao Yuqing, seeing the usually calm and composed Li Chen suddenly laughing for no reason, was taken aback. She bit on the straw of her Telunsu milk and curiously asked Li Chen.
"What's wrong, you seem so happy?"
Li Chen waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, just thought of a joke!"
Zhao Yuqing blinked with her big eyes and asked, "A joke? What joke, tell me?"
As Li Chen saw the Telunsu milk spilling from the straw, he casually reminded, "Your milk is leaking!"
"What? My milk is leaking? Where is it leaking from?"
Zhao Yuqing was startled upon hearing this, and instinctively looked down at the area below her neck.
Li Chen saw that Zhao Yuqing misunderstood him, and gently coughed twice, giving a friendly reminder, "Ahem, I meant the milk in your hand, you looked at the wrong place!"
