The woman smiled gently without answering and said, "Introduce yourself, my name is Luo Xi."
After saying that, another glass of wine was toasted.
Han Qianqian's gaze remained on her body, not moving a single inch, he was looking carefully, trying to find the answer to his question from her body language.
But from the beginning to the end, the woman was smiling calmly and lightly, without the slightest hint of a flaw.
Raising his cup and drinking it, Han Qianqian suddenly put it down and smiled tightly, "I thought I was the only one on Earth who had ascended to the Eight Worlds, but it seems that is not quite the case, I should not see your brokenness from my eyes, but feel it from my heart."
"It's only natural that we should feel close to each other as fellow strangers." Han Qianqian laughed.
Luo Xi smiled lightly and raised his wine glass to toast Han Qianqian again.
"Young warrior Han ascended to the Eight Worlds on his own, Luo Xi is different from you, so naturally she does not dare to compare herself to you!" Putting down her glass, she said softly.
"Three cups of wine have passed, shouldn't Miss Luo get back to business, how did you come to have her handkerchief?" Han Qianqian's smile released a faint coldness.
"Young warrior Han is still in a hurry!" Luo Xi finished and looked at Han Qianqian, "Those who have her, naturally have her handkerchief, does this need more questions?"
"Impossible, how could you have her handkerchief, much less her person, you are Lu Ruoxin's person?" Han Qianqian said in a cold voice.
"As I said to Young Warrior Han, you ascended on your own merit, while I am different from you." As soon as the words left his mouth, the white curtains in the room moved violently and quickly.
Eventually, all the white curtains converged in the centre of the room, and almost simultaneously, in the centre of the curtains, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in it.
However, all the limbs were entangled in the curtain and could not move a bit.
When that familiar figure froze for a moment and discovered Han Qianqian sitting on the ground, his godless eyes were instantly filled with joy.
"Three thousand!"
"Senior Sister Qin Shuang??!" Han Qianqian also fiercely stood up from his seat, his eyes filled with shock!
"Where's Su Yingxia?" Han Qianqian turned around and stared angrily.
Perhaps, the mandarin duck pattern on the handkerchief Han Qianqian might not have known that it was Su Yingxia's love-stabbing while waiting for Han Qianqian to come from the Xuan Yuan world to the Eight Directions world at the Fu family, but the fragrance on it, Han Qianqian naturally couldn't have known better.
This is why Han Qianqian was desperate to chase her from the restaurant and all the way to here.
But how could he have known that ......
But how could he have known that the person who appeared would be Qin Shuang?
However, despite his surprise, Han Qianqian could at least be sure of one thing: the woman in front of him had both Qin Frost and Su Yingxia's handkerchief in her hand, so naturally, everything still matched up.
Luo Xi only smiled faintly and looked faintly at Qin Shou on the curtain cloth.
The first thing he did was to take a look at the curtain.
Han Qianqian's speed was extremely fast, and the distance in the house was not far. With Han Qianqian's speed, it would only take him a fraction of a second to reach the house, and when he saw that the other party had no time to reflect, Han Qianqian finally let out a long breath.
"Wow!"
But just as Han Qianqian's hand touched Qin Shoucheng, with a soft sound, the entire delicate Qin Shoucheng suddenly fell to the ground like a ceramic, instantly exploding into countless pieces, scattering in the air.
Han Qianqian was instantly shocked, how could this happen?
How could this be a phantom?
There was no way he could tell if it was a phantom or not. He could be sure that Sister Qin Shuang was definitely not a phantom.
Incredibly, Han Qianqian turned his head back, unable to understand what was going on, and reached out to try to grab some of the fragments, but those fragments, which looked like ceramics, turned into nothing as they fell into his hands.
"What the hell are you up to?" Han Qianqian shouted coldly, his eyes filled with endless anger.
Luo Xi smiled gently and said, "Young warrior Han, from the moment you entered the room I kept telling you not to be too impatient, but unfortunately, you just didn't listen."
As soon as the words left her mouth, she moved her hand, and those white company parts quickly shrank together again towards a place farther away from Han Qianqian, and immediately after, Qin Shannon's figure, once again, appeared.
However, unlike last time, Qin Shou had blood spilling out of the corners of her mouth.
Moreover, the blood was obviously very fresh, almost certainly nothing more than blood that had only just flowed out from the square.
"Don't try to save her again, unless, of course, you want to kill her." Luo Xi warned at this point.
"Every time you approach her, you're hurting her. You saw the blood on the corner of her mouth. Luo Xi said in a cold voice.
"Three thousand." There was a smile and a tear in her eyes as she shook her head desperately at Han Qianqian, signalling him not to fly over to her again.
Han Qianqian's teeth were clenched, the person was right in front of him, but he couldn't be saved, how could he not be anxious and say angrily, "What the hell is going on here? What the hell do you want?"