"Then carry her!" Su Qingqing replied heartlessly.
"OK!" Jin Xiangyu glanced at Su Qingqing and said sharply, "Then I'll ask someone to carry you to the old monk's temple. You go to grind the Buddhist doctrine with him every day!"
"Oh, no, haha, Sister Yu, I'm just trying to ease the atmosphere because you're worried!" Su Qingqing saw that Jin Xiangyu was really angry. She quickly stopped laughing and immediately apologized.
"Sister Yu, I have a way to not only affect the business of Yaoyue workshop, but also can persuade Master Xuan Ci to leave willingly." Feng Jingjing, who had been standing by the side and keeping silent, finally spoke. He smiled faintly and looked at Jin Xiangyu, who was on the verge of a showdown, and asked leisurely.
"Oh?" Jin Xiangyu raised her eyebrows in disbe
