The sudden sound by her ear made Lu Qing'er jump. She turned to face Li Luo with a happy gleam in her eye.

Her girlish smile was a stark contrast to the stony expression from before.

"Your flyswatter's too expensive. Trying to rip me off?" Lu Qing'er laughed. 

"Can't be helped. Your fly's too big. I suspect it's perverted," Li Luo said with full seriousness.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

Mo Ling's face darkened. "Li Luo, trying to start something?"

"I'm just talking with a schoolmate. None of your business." Li Luo smiled.

"Well, I'm your senior. You're being rude," Mo Ling said coolly. "That attitude is going to make you pay when...