A resentful voice suddenly sounded deep in Ling Qingchen's heart.

The calm smile on Ling Qingchen's mouth froze.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

What's going on with this fire spirit?

Why do you always criticize yourself?

I am her host!

Is there anyone that is so big or small?

“Don’t talk nonsense.

Slander my innocent heart.”

Ling Qingchen retorted with some anger.

Fire Spirit: "..."

If you want to see a beautiful girl, just say you look at a beautiful girl.

What else do you say about the innocent heart!
Chapter completed!