Nine Faces the Wall and Ponders Over His Misdeed

Lin Qiao, of course, was able to read Duan Juan's mind. She turned to the young male zombie and couldn't help but say with curiosity, "He really likes you. Did he lick your face again?"

She had already learned about what the zombie did just now from Duan Juan's mind, but she just wanted to say that out loud because the look on the latter's face was funny.

As she expected, Duan Juan pulled a long face upon hearing her words. She grumpily gave Lin Qiao a glare, feeling that the latter was acting less and less like a leader recently. How could she always make fun of her like that?

She liked to make fun of people before, but after that the apocalypse, she became a base leader and managed to get rid of that bad habit. However, Duan Juan felt of late as if Lin Qiao had redeveloped that old habit, which she used to have when she was in the army.

Duan Juan glanced at Lin Qiao's belly and wondered if that had anything to do with her pregnancy.