Chapter Seventy-Three

  I really didn't expect that this guy with glasses is handsome enough to make gods and men jealous, but when he takes off his glasses, he's even more handsome to the point of being unbearable.

  I lifted my hand and wiped the corner of my mouth with my sleeve, afraid that I would drool because I was so engrossed in watching, and be ridiculed by the fox again.

  "Hand it over."

  I was watching with great interest when Tang Ren Jie suddenly stretched out his hand towards the fox.

  It was those few words again, I felt uninterested and retreated backwards, wanting to give him and the fox some space to move around, but unexpectedly, my footsteps had only slightly moved back when Tang Ren Jie suddenly floated in front of me, tightly grasping my hand with a force so strong it hurt, causing me to frown.

  "You... you've got the wrong person, haven't you?"

  I tried to pull my wrist back with force while asking him.

  "Hand it over."

  Tang Ren Jie's eyes stared tightly at me, coldly spitting out these few words.

  "What are you handing over? You'd better say what you want me to hand over. You don't make anything clear, and just drag me along like this... it really hurts!"

  I pulled hard, but he didn't react at all, his calm eyes were frightening.

  Facing his aggressive questioning, I was quite uneasy. Actually, I had already roughly guessed in my heart what he was after, but still didn't dare to believe it.

  If Tang Renjia's sudden appearance was to take the 'Demon-Subduing Seal' from my hands, then it goes without saying that the fox's appearance is also closely related to the 'Demon-Subduing Seal', or rather, both of their appearances are for the sake of the 'Demon-Subduing Seal'.

  "That thing is not in her hands."

  The fox came over, pried open Tang Ren Jie's tightly clenched hand, pulled out my wrist, and then with one swift motion, pulled me behind him, blocking me from the front.

  "Really?"

  Tang Ren Jie shifted his target, his gaze moved from me to the fox's body, with a hidden killing intent in his eyes, "If it wasn't in her hands, then it must be in yours."

  He seemed quite certain, his eyes fixed tightly on the fox.

  It's rare to see someone glare like that in our world, the fox being stared at didn't react much, still smiling with a carefree face, but I, standing behind him, wasn't as calm, my fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.

  "What are you talking about? If it's not in her hands, then it's in mine. Her things belong to her, my things belong to me. When will her things be here with me?"

  The fox said a mouthful of riddles, turned around and looked at me: "Poor thirteenth generation, look at Tang Renjie's classmate, how fierce he is! His tone is as cold as ice, like a ghost, did he scare you?"

  The fox put on a painful expression, stretched out his hand and rubbed my head, but his face was still relaxed, as if nothing had happened.

  I stared blankly at him, feeling a cold gaze cast upon me. Although the streetlights in this alley were dim, I could still sense that Tang Renjie's face was incredibly ugly at this moment, even uglier than the smelliest fox.

  "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

  Because I didn't answer his question, the fox became somewhat impatient, both hands moved to my face, pinching the flesh on my face, pulling outward with force, smiling with a gloomy expression while gritting his teeth.

  "It's nothing, it doesn't matter."

  Tang Ren Jie may be scary, but I think he's kinder than this fox.

  "That's good."

  With a sly smile, under the dim light, I saw him wink at me with those fox eyes, seemingly brewing up some more mischief.