Given Ding Jing's frightening handwriting, Xiao Qiang took an extra moment to observe from behind.
Unexpectedly, Ding Jing seemed to have eyes at the back of her head, and without pausing her pen, she abruptly asked, "What, you think my handwriting's not pretty?"
Xiao Qiang jumped in shock and quickly replied, "No, no, no, it's quite pretty... really."
Fearing he sounded insincere, Xiao Qiang made a point to emphasize his compliment.
"Saying so many insincere things, aren't you afraid you'll choke?"
Ding Jing finished the last word on the page and nonchalantly spoke while turning the page.
However, her voice was incredibly eerie.
Xiao Qiang felt like a cold wind was blowing straight at him, his heart almost leaping out.
Ren Yu gave him a look, signaling him to leave.
Xiao Qiang didn't dare make a sound, turned around, and ran directly towards the shelter.
