Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Chapter 1092

"Young master, please sit down and rest."

Before Liu Erlong could say anything more,

Liu Meier then leaped in front of her and began to greet Ye Qiu.

"Mother! You..."

Liu Erlong's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

Is this still the same mother who taught her to be wary of strangers since she was little? Shouldn't her mother be past the age where she can't resist a handsome man?

"Auntie, just call me Xiao Xiu. I'm not some rich young master."

Ye Xiu smiled.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief and stayed at Liu Erlong's house for the time being.

If you really want to explain it, he really can't say.

"Hey! Who's your auntie? Don't call us that, we're not acquainted with you."

Liu Erlong quickly followed, glaring at Ye Qiushi, but immediately dared not look at him any longer and turned her blushing face away.

"Heh~"

Ye Qiu smiled lightly, not at all surprised by Liu Erlong's attitude.

As a proper mother tyrannosaurus, it wouldn't be like Liu Erlong if she were all smiles and gentleness towards her from the very beginning.

"Calling her 'Auntie' is just a matter of respect; Miss Liu, you don't need to overthink it."

"That's it."

Liu Meier nodded, then turned and scolded, "Didn't I already teach you? When you're out and about, you still need to have basic manners. Sometimes, even if someone doesn't like you, you can't hit someone who's smiling at you, right?"

"Hmph! When they really want to take something, they won't care whether we're smiling or not."

Liu Erlong gave a soft snort.

Ye Qiu smiled and agreed, "Miss Liu is right. To establish oneself in the Soul Master world, the most important thing is still strength." "Don't try to get on my good side!"

Liu Erlong frowned, staring warily at Ye Qiu. Her tightly closed legs trembled as if she was about to wet herself from fear at any moment because of Ye Qiu's half-step Samsara Eye. However, her stubbornness forced her to continue glaring at Ye Qiu until a hint of coquettishness appeared in her eyes. Only then did Liu Erlong grit her teeth and slowly move her flushed face away.

Ye Qiu's face was full of smiles; Liu Erlong was quite interesting.

"Xiao Xiu, then I'll just call you that. Don't mind Erlong, that's just her personality, always acting like she's unapproachable. But actually, she's all bark and no bite."

Liu Meier grabbed Liu Erlong's wrist, signaling her to stop talking.

He walked forward unsteadily.

He came to the table, tidied up the chair for Ye Qiu, looked up at Ye Qiu, and put on a slightly ingratiating smile on his pale face.

"Xiao Xiu, you saved my daughter and me."

"We should thank you, and staying here for a while is no problem. We're just worried that the debt collectors outside might bother you."

Liu Meier had none of the concerns that Liu Erlong had.

She was already old and faded, and her daughter was already so grown up. Why would she worry that the young man in front of her would have any wicked thoughts about her?

However, we could try to bring Erlong together.

Not bad!

Just one glance at Ye Qiu was enough for Liu Meier to feel that the young man before her was someone she could entrust her life to, possessing great strength and an air of unimaginable nobility. She didn't expect any sparks to fly between Erlong and the young man before her; she only hoped to establish a small good relationship, hoping that the young man could help Erlong in the future.

She didn't want her daughter to experience the pain that comes with marriages between commoners and nobles.

Vermilion gates face vermilion gates, bamboo gates face bamboo gates.

Not without reason.

A mismatched couple, even if they marry, will not find happiness. (End of Chapter)