"No, it wasn't me who hit him; it was Brother Qing who stepped forward and did it. Heh heh heh." Shangguan You smiled proudly, watching as Shangguan Qing cleaned her hands with a towel before washing some fruit, instructing her to stay aside.
"You, what kind of fruit is this? It looks so strange." Shangguan Qing was washing the Spirit Fruit that Shangguan You had taken out from her space. It was light purple, somewhat resembling a peach but not quite, and he couldn't help but express his curiosity.
"What's so strange about it? As long as it's tasty, that's what counts. I just ate one, and it was so sweet. You should really try it, Brother Qing," Shangguan You said with a light smile, tossing one to Shangguan Qing and then moving on to other fruits.
"Hmm, it really is quite sweet—cool and yet warming at the same time. Not bad, not bad. You really know how to choose," Shangguan Qing praised casually.
