"Are you worried? What if I'm some big shot or a big villain?" Liang Qiu asked.
Xu Jing laughed out loud, "You're overthinking it."
"No, look at Bai Xiao as an example. Everyone laughed at her for being a child of unknown origins, but it turns out, she's the noble head of the family!"
"Then imagine how noble you could be, hurry and fantasize while no one's coming to claim relations. If it turns out someone comes to pick you up in a garbage truck, you won't even have the room to imagine."
"Uh..."
Liang Qiu was speechless, "Xu Jing, aren't you worried at all?"
"No matter where you come from, you're still Liang Qiu, aren't you?" Xu Jing shook her head, thinking Liang Qiu had been so startled that his intelligence had dropped to a negative.
Liang Qiu seemed a bit more at ease; he released his hand and seriously examined the silver lock in the light.
