Bang!
Liu Fei got punched again. In less than a day and a night, Liu Fei had been punched three times. First, he was punched by Ye Tianchen, then by his sister Liu Rumei, and finally by Ye Qianwen!
"Wow, that hurts. Qianwen, why did you hit me?" Liu Fei said, rubbing his head, feeling frustrated.
"Who has a spiritual connection with you? Always flattering yourself, aren't you ashamed?" Ye Qianwen said grumpily.
"Hehe, I'm not flattering myself. It's the truth. You said exactly what I was thinking, doesn't that count as a spiritual connection?" Liu Fei chuckled.
Ye Qianwen gave Liu Fei a disdainful look and then shifted her position. She didn't want to be too close to this guy. But Liu Fei, this fellow, was relentless and thick-skinned, insisting on sitting right next to Ye Qianwen.
