Prelude to the Clans’ Tournament (2)

Lu Qingyun was walking hastily after Qin Keqin, "Keqin, what's wrong? Why are you so angry with me?"

"Hmph, nothing! Do I look like I am angry with you?" She hummed coldly.

"Then let me hold your hands…"

"Don't touch me…"

Qin Keqin was not really unhappy with Lu Qingyun. She was a little upset with the vendor for putting everyone else prettier than her. This was the most infuriating and humiliating thing to her. In the end, she was not able to show off her portrait in front of Feng Minyue and Xuan Danfeng.

And the portrait of the Devil Goddess was really too ugly!

She was even thinking angrily, "Maybe it is time for me to show the Nine Celestial Fraternity what the Devil Goddess really look like! How dare he draw me into an old hag…"

"Keqin…" Lu Qingyun tried to grasp her hand again but she shook it off him again.