Yuan Qilin did not know about Zhao Yingying's thoughts. He was sitting on the chair without moving, and his eyes kept wandering to the wild boar. After looking at Jiang Xi for a while, he came to a conclusion. Wild boars were scary, but the girl who raised them was even scarier!
Jiang Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yingying. "Your big brother's bad luck is indeed extremely rare. I don't think there's anyone like him in a few hundred years."
Jiang Xi's extremely serious tone made Zhao Yingying facepalm. Was she complimenting her big brother? Or was she deriding her big brother?
Now, Jiang Xi and Zhao Yingying were more and more satisfied with each other. Zhao Yingying wanted to abduct Jiang Xi to be her sister-in-law, while Jiang Xi wanted to abduct Zhao Ruifeng to be her husband. The old fortune-teller in the past had said that she had to find a man with a strong eight characters and very bad luck as her husband in order to pass the threshold of 20 years old.
