In the Middle

"How do you know that Sister Qiao will definitely be able to do it?"

Bo Jingxing glanced at him without saying anything. Of course, he knew.

Virus?

He still remembered clearly how Qiao Nian had countered the Lizard Tail virus in the Ninth Branch. He did not answer Qin Si's question directly. Instead, he said irresponsibly, "Ask Master Wang, don't ask me."

"F*ck! You said so yourself." He was the one who'd said that Sister Qiao would definitely be able to do it. "I never asked you in the first place."

Bo Jingxing stopped talking. He pushed his glasses up his nose bridge, exuding the aura of a refined hoodlum.

Qin Si looked at his pretentious appearance and wisely did not continue asking. He knew that Bo Jingxing had always been tight-lipped, so he couldn't get anything out of him.

He turned to look at Ye Wangchuan.