Too.

After all, there are all kinds of strange things in fortune telling, and Qiao Jin is now used to it.

In the past, there was no concept of weirdness.

"Now you think Duan Rouyan is a magician of the magic formation, and he has been here a long time ago. If you want to know why, you have to dig out the secrets on her?"

Qiao Jin: "...It may not be necessary. I can use some means, but I think there is someone behind her."

Just divide the people.

Sometimes, Qiao Jin would use some methods to directly achieve his goals, although the other party was a demonized spiritual thought master.

However, Duan Rouyan gave her a different feeling.

She felt lost in her, like someone who had been lost in the long river of time and could not find her way back.

If she had really been here, then there was another reason why she was close to Yao Hongyin.

Qiao Jin: "I'll watch the rest first."

Song Yanqing: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jin keenly felt someone coming quickly behind her, but she did not act directly.

"Hi!"

Turning around, he was a tall and handsome foreign boy.

He had brown linen curly hair and smiled particularly charmingly: "I heard your name is Qiao Jin?"

He was talking about Chinese, and it was unexpectedly standard.

Of course, the students here are all top students from prestigious universities, so it is not surprising that Chinese language is good.

This person is the foreign spiritual thought master who had spoken to Zhongli Panying and his brother and sister.

Qiao Jin just said lightly: "Yes."

"Hello, my name is Gelson."

He reached out his hand, revealing a row of big white teeth, and the sun shining brightly: "Can we make friends?"

Qiao Jin stared at his stretched hand for about three seconds: "No."

Gelson: “…”

Qiao Jin refused simply and bluntly, which made him feel anxious for a moment, but then he laughed again: "It doesn't matter, maybe you are a Chinese, and you think I'm too abrupt."

It seems that Chinese people are all like this, they are more shy and may not accept that they are just talking about making friends.

In fact, in Qiao Jin's concept, only Song Yanqing can be regarded as a friend, and friends can only be together after verification.

She is just making friends like Gerson, who is too casual, and she doesn't like to make friends very much.

I have no interest in foreigners like Gerson.

She turned around and was about to leave, Gerson thought to himself that she was not ugly either?

Although there are great differences in aesthetics between the East and the West, he is recognized as handsome. Even Asians say he is handsome. Could it be that he is not handsome?

Gelson felt it was unlikely.

Probably need some buffering agent—

When Gerson thought of this, a trace of bad smell appeared in his eyes. He stared at the ground where Qiao Jin walked by, and suddenly something seemed to jump out and was about to rise.

The floor seemed to be pushed up. If it were normal angles, Qiao Jin would have slipped in one corner and then fell down. His hand had even taken it to catch it.

However, the floor that was about to jump up was pressed down with one foot. In an instant, Qiao Jin turned around. Under the calmness of his beautiful and deep pupils, there seemed to be a sharp blade hidden-

"I don't like people who are not qualified. Next time, I will have to pay the price!"

Gelson had never seen such a look. His eyes were bright and beautiful. His eyes clearly felt as plain as water, but he also had a surging trend.
Chapter completed!