What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

Jiuge glanced coldly at An Chen, pouted, and didn't say anything more.

She really didn't understand An Chen's thought process.

"Do you need sunscreen?" An Chen glanced at Jiu Ge and asked.

Girls seem to use sunscreen every time they go out in the summer, let alone when they go on long trips.

“I have one, and an umbrella is enough.”

Jiuge looked sullen, her cheeks puffed out, and she didn't seem particularly happy.

"Then let's skip the sunscreen and walk in a different direction?" An Chen suggested.

For some reason, seeing Jiuge like this, he felt an urge to pinch her cheeks.

"Okay, you can hold the umbrella for me then," Jiuge muttered, turning her head to the side.

"That's fine too."

Without refusing, An Chen patted Jiu Ge's head.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around, took the hair clip off the shelf again, and poked it into Jiuge's head.

"Domestic violence is unacceptable. Please stop."

Seeing Jiu Ge pluck the strange, ugly flower from her head, extend her other hand and throw a heavy punch at An Chen, and An Chen grab Jiu Ge's arm with a frightening smile, Zhang Zhidao got up and rushed towards the two of them.

If An Chen is truly a savior, then if Jiu Ge fights him, the consequence will inevitably be that Jiu Ge is killed on the spot.

"..."

"..."

An Chen lowered his arm, smiled gently at Zhang Zhidao, and said, "Good evening."

Jiuge also stopped what she was doing, and her facial expression turned cold again.

Every time she saw Zhang Zhidao, she felt like she was facing Zhang Zhidong.

Therefore, if possible, Jiuge will try to avoid talking to Zhang Zhidao to prevent the two of them from looking alike and causing confusion in the story.

Thinking this, she merely glanced at Zhang Zhidao without any other reaction.

Chapter 67: The Routine

"Good evening." Zhang Zhidao greeted the two people in front of him, a little confused.

The surrounding customers and sales staff all looked at the three people with fear in their eyes.

I wanted to get closer to listen, but I was afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.

You really can't judge a book by its cover.

Police officers were entering the mall in their uniforms; there must be some incredibly dangerous people inside.

In a daze, Jiuge realized that when Zhang Zhidao rushed over, she seemed to have heard the words "domestic violence".

"You two... if you have something to say to each other, talk it out. Don't resort to violence." Zhang knew he had rushed out recklessly, and his expression was a little awkward.

“Young...young couple…” Jiuge was stunned.

Less than a second later, a blush spread across her face.

Previously, it was out of necessity when facing spirits, so what is the reason this time?

After glancing at An Chen and then stealing a glance at Zhang Zhidao, Jiu Ge was at a loss for what to do.

"My girlfriend and I were just joking around." An Chen patted Jiu Ge's head, his expression very serious.

He touched Jiu Ge's hand, pried open her clenched fist, and put the hair clip in Jiu Ge's palm back on the counter.

Jiuge's brain immediately went blank, and her entire face turned bright red.

An Chen's hands were still icy cold, and he touched her fingers very gently.

She took two steps back and looked at An Chen suspiciously.

Jiuge never expected that An Chen would be so shameless, claiming to be her boyfriend before they were even officially dating.

Thinking about it this way, she suddenly became alert.

Could it be that An Chen is making a preemptive move against her, and if she doesn't object, he'll take it as her consent?

"Oh, I misunderstood." Zhang Zhidao looked at An Chen with an apologetic expression.

"And it seems I even scared your girlfriend." He scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, then glanced at Jiu Ge, whose expression was complicated and whose face kept changing.

It's really not right to scare a girl, especially since Zhang knows about An Chen's situation.

As the only person who knows An Chen's true identity, if his small mistake leads to a crisis on Earth, the people lose hope, evil forces invade the land, and An Chen's plan to save the world is ruined, then he will be guilty even if he dies a hundred times.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a bit." Before Jiu Ge could react, An Chen took the opportunity to poke her face with his finger.

“My girlfriend isn’t that timid,” he said, his smile as warm as a spring breeze.

Jiuge was completely dumbfounded.

"oh oh."

Zhang Zhidao nodded and said to those around him, "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, everyone please disperse."

If the conversation involves classified information such as global peace and stability, it is absolutely forbidden for the general public to hear it.

Even he understands this much knowledge.

When the sales clerk and other customers heard what the policeman said, they didn't dare to stay any longer and dispersed on their own.

"I didn't disrupt your plans, did I?"

Looking around warily, Zhang Zhidao asked in a low voice.

"No, such a minor incident will not disturb world peace."

Looking seriously at Zhang Zhidao, An Chen began to spout nonsense with a straight face.

Just two days ago, he told Zhang Zhidao that he was a savior, and he hasn't forgotten the persona he created for himself yet.

"If there's anything I can do, I'll help no matter what. I'd even risk my life for it." Zhang Zhidao took a deep breath and put on a heroic expression.

It seems they have truly made a rather terrifying decision.

Jiu Ge stood behind An Chen, looking completely bewildered.

Upon hearing An Chen's words, she didn't know whether she was more shocked or delighted.

Having finally managed to clear her mind of distractions, Jiuge heard the coded message spoken by the two riddle tellers, and she began to feel like an outsider again.

Already suffering from social anxiety, she was completely unable to utter a single word in this situation.

"I don't need to worry about your life. If you were gone, your brother's spirit would probably fall from the sky and beat me up," An Chen said earnestly to Zhang Zhidao.

This is no joke.

The main reason Zhang Zhidong sought An Chen's help was because he couldn't bear to leave his younger brother behind.

As the only son in his family, Zhang Zhidong didn't want his younger brother to get into trouble too.

"You can still contact my brother's spirit in heaven?"

Zhang was overjoyed; his eyes lit up.

All the memories suddenly connected, and the answers to the world seemed to spring forth from my mind.

I stopped thinking about whether it was scientific or not, or whether it was Marx or not.

He shook An Chen's shoulder: "How is my brother's spirit in heaven? Is he doing well there?"

"That's good. If you miss him, just look up at the sky for ten minutes or so, and you'll see his smiling face." An Chen slapped Zhang Zhidao's hand down and rubbed his forehead hard.

Hearing his nonsense, Jiu Ge behind him pinched An Chen's back hard.

She roughly understood the situation at hand.

An Chen revealed that Zhang knew about the affairs between psychics and had even spread strange rumors.

Despite feeling the pain in his back, An Chen's expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Zhidao was delighted to hear An Chen's words.

"I will definitely look up at the sky more often from now on." He solemnly raised his hand above his head, making a vow-like gesture.

“If you need, I can help you talk to him. Your brother’s spirit in heaven is very familiar with me.” An Chen looked at Zhang Zhidao with relief, feeling a sudden sense of accomplishment.

This is the second easiest living person to deceive, second only to Jiuge.

"Great! I never imagined that the savior was actually my brother's friend. No wonder my brother often mentioned you in my dreams." Zhang Zhidao clapped his hands excitedly, looking as if he had just realized something.

"Savior?" Jiuge muttered softly, her expression growing increasingly strange as she looked at the two of them.

Suspecting that An Chen might have some ulterior motive for doing this, she stood quietly to the side without saying a word.

“Yes, your brother told me a lot about you. He really cares about you,” An Chen said, shaking the shopping cart as he recalled.

"Does your brother have any wishes, or anything he can't let go of?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhidao lowered his head, his eyes reddening slightly.

“He’s been doing well lately, but because Jiuge and I are going to another city soon, he’s worried that my cat will be left unattended. Do you have any ideas?” An Chen sighed as he spoke.

Tomorrow is the day of our trip, but considering that we don't know how many days it will take, taking care of Milk Candy has become a big problem.

He initially wanted to ask Zhang to find out, and since they happened to run into each other this time, he just used the trick.

Jiuge stared wide-eyed, her expression changing several times as she looked at An Chen.

"Huh? Are you going to another city?" Zhang Zhidao scratched the back of his head, seemingly thinking about something.

"I can help you with the cat, although I'm quite busy with work and might arrive late." He smiled a little sheepishly.

Chapter 68 Ghost Festival

Ghost Festival (Zhongyuan Festival)

After handing the house key to Zhang Zhidao, An Chen and Jiu Ge set off for Jingcheng.