When Beiming Heng saw Beiming Xue, he suddenly jumped up from his chair, staring at Beiming Xue, his eyes almost popping out. After a moment, Beiming Heng broke into a silly smile and said, "Good, good, I'll help with this task."
Seeing Beiming Heng's inexplicable smile, Beiming Xue was so frightened that she hid behind Wang Yan, not daring to come out.
However, Ouyang Feiting took a step forward, glaring at Beiming Heng, and said, "This old man is really odd. Brother Wang Yan, let's leave quickly."
Before Ouyang Feiting spoke, she had been standing behind Wang Yan, so Beiming Heng hadn't seen her.
As soon as Ouyang Feiting spoke, Beiming Heng immediately noticed her.
Beiming Heng, who had been lounging in his recliner, "swoosh," stood up, trembling with excitement, his beard almost curling upwards, and murmured, "Ouyang Qiu, Ouyang Qiu..."
