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Every time he chatted with Xiao Ruo, Feng Liangbi would burst into uncontrollable laughter, which made Xiao Ruo wonder if there was something wrong with him.
Receiving her disdainful gaze, Feng Liangbi laughed again, "Xiao Qin, I might really fall for you," he said.
Xiao Ruo glanced at him, "General Feng had better think thrice about that," she advised.
"Why?" Feng Liangbi asked with a laugh as he looked at her.
With a forced smile, Xiao Ruo said, "Because I'm afraid General Feng might end up without a corpse!"
Suddenly, Feng Liangbi reached out and plucked a lock of her hair that the sea breeze had blown loose, bringing it to his nose and taking a light sniff with an enraptured expression, "To die under the peony flowers would be to live a charmed life even in death."
Xiao Ruo's mouth twitched, and she took back her hair.
This guy was getting too into his role.
"Do you not believe my words, Xiao Qin?" Feng Liangbi suddenly asked with a serious face.
"I believe you!"