My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia gave an 'oh' indifferently, and asked, "What do you have to do with me?"

Song Zixuan on the other side of the phone seemed to take another deep breath, trying to suppress something.

Lu Zijia just thought it was strange, she didn't seem to say anything offensive, did she?

How could Song Zixuan, this unlucky bastard, be so angry with himself? Sure enough, it's a bad-tempered dude.

Song Zixuan didn't know what she was thinking. If she knew, she would probably vomit blood with anger?

He had been calling Lu Zijia's phone since last night, but unfortunately he couldn't get through.

Thinking that she might have rested, he did not continue to fight, but he called again this morning, but he still couldn't get through.

When he finally got the phone number of the Mu family's old house, he was told that Lu Zijia didn't know him and refused to answer his call!

Apart from family affairs, he has always been accustomed to smooth sailing, and now he was suddenly deflated at Lu Zijia's place, and his mood can be imagined.

However, he is now asking for others, and even if he is upset, he has to endure it.

"Is it true what you said yesterday?" Song Zixuan asked after taking a deep breath.

Lu Zijia held the microphone in one hand and propped her chin in the other, and blinked her eyes suspiciously, "What did I say yesterday? I said a lot yesterday, which sentence are you referring to?"

This unlucky bastard obviously didn't fully believe her words yesterday, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to her until now.

Of course, there is another situation.

That is Song Zixuan didn't trust her ability, so he found another master to help him solve it.

The reason why he came to her now should be that the master couldn't solve it? Back to her?

"you……!"

Song Zixuan thought that Lu Zijia was tricking him on purpose, and was so angry that he almost didn't bite his silver teeth.

Lu Zijia's face was full of innocence, she was not a hapless roundworm, how could she know which sentence he was referring to.

"You said yesterday that my Scorpio Lone Star is man-made, is it true?"

Song Zixuan's voice suddenly became heavy, and there seemed to be some resentment that he could not bear.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lu Zijia looked at Uncle He who was pruning the flowers in the garden outside, and replied casually, "I didn't say that, I typed it out."

Hearing that Lu Zijia actually denied what he had said, Song Zixuan immediately felt like he was being tricked.

However, before he became angry, he heard the second half of Lu Zijia's words again.

For a time, all the anger stuck in his chest, and he almost suffocated himself to death!

Song Zixuan felt that if he continued to communicate with this woman Lu Zijia, sooner or later he would be pissed to death.

Yesterday, after knowing Lu Zijia's identity, he didn't take photo-seeing seriously.

But when he came home last night and stayed in the room bored and wanted to play with his mobile phone, he saw a few words that Lu Zijia typed out with his mobile phone.

[Your Scorpio Lone Star is man-made. 】

Looking at the short paragraph on the phone, Song Zixuan was shocked and unbelievable.

After the shock, Song Zixuan couldn't help but black line again.

It was obviously a paragraph of less than ten words, but it took Lu Zijia five minutes to type.

It's really... speechless.

"What you typed is equivalent to what you said!"

Song Zixuan recovered from his thoughts last night, and let out a low growl.

It was rumored that Lu Zijia was cowardly and weak, and he felt that he should add another sentence.

That is: anger is not worth life!