This Ultraman Has No Morals

Qin Xing walked up to Worm, looked at him twice, and laughed.

"Maya fans?"

"Correct."

"Then you sing her two songs and listen."

"..."

Worm knows all the songs on the Mayan Earth, and it will definitely reveal the truth when he sings.

"Hmph, fake fans, scalpers? I didn't expect such a profession to exist in the main universe."

"I'm not a scalper."

"Then you sing a Mayan song and listen to it."

"..."

"Look, I'm speechless."

"I'm too lazy to explain to you."

Worm was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, he heard Maya's voice.

"Xing, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I met a fake fan of yours and was chased away by me...how did you come back!?"

Qin Xing thought Worm had left, but out of the corner of her eye she saw Worm back beside her.

Maya was accompanied by a man, whose appearance was exactly the same as that of a Worm.

"Who is this?"

Maya asked Qin Xing, pointing to Worm who looked like Badr.

"This is the scalper. He must have come to you to ask for an autograph to sell for money."

Worm cast a glance at Qin Xing.

"If I really want to do this, why don't I ask you for it?"

"Hmph, I never sign."

"Is it because of ugly words?"

"I'm not ugly!"

"Really? I don't believe it."

"You guy, where is your signature book, take it out, I will show you today whether my handwriting is ugly or not!"

"I do not want."

"you!"

Maya took Qin Xing's hand and comforted her.

"Okay, you misunderstood others, and you are still so irritable."

"He bullied me, Qin Yang! Beat him up!"

The man next to Maya spread his hands.

"You're making no sense."

Worm looked at the man who looked exactly like him.

"what's your name?"

The man holds out his hand.

"My name is Qin Yang, Maya's boyfriend."

Seeing that Worm didn't intend to shake hands with him, Qin Yang withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I forgot that you Badr people don't have the etiquette of shaking hands."

Qin Xing hummed.

"See, Maya has a boyfriend, so give up."

Maya frowned.

"I didn't promise you."

"But it's a matter of time, isn't it?"

"I'm tired, I'll go back first."

"I am with you."

Qin Xing said proudly with his hands on his hips.

"Little fan, are you desperate, do you want to give you my autograph to heal the scars in your heart?"

Wu Mu grabbed Qin Xing's wrist and dragged her into the alley.