24 The Little Tortoise That Has a Temper

In front of the book depository.

The sunlight was shining brightly.

Chu He was sitting on a chair. One of his hands was holding a book as he flipped through it while the other hand was on the head of the little tortoise, continuously stroking it.

The little tortoise's eyes were the size of green beans, looking at Chu He obliquely. The sclera of the eyeballs kept flipping upward.

'He really is irritating!'

"Brother Lil Chu, why does it feel like Lil Lu is getting cleverer? Could it be that something wrong is happening to it?!"

Zhao Yuling, who had just finished cultivating at one side, came over to take a break. She imitated Chu He's gesture and grasped the head of the tortoise, teasing the animal.

She gazed at the little tortoise, while its little eyes glared back at her. Even its mouth was open wide, its posture looking like it would bite her if she made another move. This was why Zhao Yuling voiced out.