บท 769: I Am God

This issue couldn't be explained; it would take two million words to do it even though the author of the two million words was Zong Lizi in name.

Seeing a soft chair on the sundeck, Jing Jiu thought it would be comfortable to lie on it. He headed toward the outside.

Zong Lizi followed him and was about to ask him some more questions. She suddenly realized what condition she was in at the moment, and turned around to enter her bedroom, blushing slightly.

Soon after, she came out from the bedroom, wearing a pajama. She looked like a white cat, with her damp silvery hair rippling around her shoulders, her eyes and brows thin and attractive.

"How did you get up here?"

She sat on the couch and asked Jing Jiu who was on the other end of the couch. Even though she was ware that this youth had a mysterious background, she was still curious about him.