"Do you think I'm qualified to be a demon?" Li Ang smiled bitterly.
"Of course, even if you don't grow full of thorns, you're a downright demon! Be careful!"
The white-haired girl put her hands on her hips and said, "I'll be watching you. If I see the slightest sign of you becoming a demon, I'll kill you without mercy."
"Trying to kill me again?"
After Li Ang said this, he saw Meimei suddenly startled, quickly stepping back two steps, like some kind of post-traumatic stress.
"I didn't mean now! I meant in the future... No, not the future, just some kind of possibility!"
Seeing Li Ang calm and not angry, she relaxed her guard and tilted her head: "Did your relationship with the black-haired guy get better when you were at the shipyard?"
"No."
"Then why is she standing so close behind you? She stood naturally next to you at the meeting just now?"
"Of course, since she has to tag along anyway, might as well make good use of her strength to make up for my past efforts."
"Eh——"
