C162 The Demon Heart
The bracelet spirit let out a couple of huffs. Spotting Lee Weiguo about to snatch him up once more, it quickly scurried into the safety of its young master's sleeve.
"Senior Brother, you're still too naive," Wu Pingfan said, lifting his hand to ruffle Lee Weiguo's hair, a soft smile gracing his features.
"You're the naive one," retorted Lee Weiguo, pouting slightly
