Thinking about Yun Xia, Lu Ming could not help, but have a complicated feeling in his heart.

Her grandfather used his life to save him and as such, to express his gratitude for saving his life, he took her in.

Shen Qingqing bullied her, but he did not step in to stop her.

This was because his life was saved by her grandfather and thus, he only needed to ensure that she was alive.

As to whether she was bullied or not, it was none of his concern.

Also, at that time, he had a strange infatuation towards Shen Qingqing and naturally did not want her to be unhappy because of Yun Xia.

However, now that he had come back to his senses, the only thing that appeared in his mind was that something was wrong.

How could he be infatuated with such a woman? Shen Qingqing was totally different from his ideal type.

Actually, Yun Xia did not meet the cut as well. She was too weak previously and yet now, she was too vile and loved to play pranks. Hence, such a personality could not attract him.

However, a scene flashed past Lu Ming’s mind—When Shen Qingqing pretended to faint, the soft girl vilely showed off her canine teeth, making her look….a little cute.

It was as if the arrogance and vile that was deeply etched in her bone had a strange contrast with her cute and obedient appearance.

It was strangely attractive.

He walked to the bus and lowered his eyes. He hesitated for a few seconds before pursing his lips and opened the bus door.

Perhaps they need to have a chat with one another.

His infatuation towards Shen Qingqing was too sudden and strange. If somebody really did something to him or used any tricks… shouldn’t she give him an explanation?

Lu Ming’s eyes darkened and he opened the bus door.

Yan Zhuo was leaning against the backseat.

He was sitting beside Yun Xia and silently lowered his eyes. His fingernails played with his silver hair while he pondered about when he should cut his hair.

Silver hair was also a result of the changes in his body. It was too long and had become too troublesome and annoying.

Every time he changed back into a kid, his silver hair would become too long and trip him over. He could only silently carry his hair whenever he walked.

The teenager leaned on the seat and his silver hair was like a river of mercury flowing down.

His slender and fair fingers were casually placed over the seat, showing off its distinct bone structure.

When he heard a noise, Yan Zhuo opened his gray eyes and looked over to the door with indifference.

A person who originally wore a calm and quiet expression walked in. However, when he saw the teenager on the bus, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

Both of them met eyes.

Lu Ming widened his eyes in surprise and gave the silver-haired pretty teenager a confused look. He was unable to come back to his senses.

He looked at the teenager’s silver hair which was similar to that of the little zombie and seemed to have understood something, however, he was too surprised to jump to a conclusion.

He looked at the teenager and Yun Xia and narrowed his cold eyes.

“What are you?” asked Lu Ming coldly.

While asking, he had already walked towards the now sleeping demon lord.

The teenager at the side narrowed his eyes as well. His initially obedient and cute face seemed as though an unhappy button was pressed in his body and he furrowed his eyebrows. He raised his long and slender arm and casually protected the girl.

He slightly raised his fair chin and his gaze turned colder.

What a beautiful gray eye color. It looked like the crescent moon that was coldly hanging on the night sky.

When the little zombie was being cute and lovely, he had a soft demeanor. However, when he was feeling unhappy, his cold gaze was so scary that it could kill.

Lu Ming stopped walking and looked back at him. A strange irritation crept up to his heart and his expression turned colder and tougher. “Move away. We grew up together and were sweetheart lovers. What about you? I don’t need you to protect her from me.”

The zombie teenager gently tilted his head.

He didn’t seem to want to let him have his way and his voice turned deeper, colder and more evil. “Who cares about you? Although Xiaxia didn’t say that you could die, if you take another step, I can make sure that you won’t leave here alive.”