C472 Replacing the Mirror with a Bun(last Part)

Just like Zhiqiu was lying, Buheng could see it at a glance, and Zhiqiu also saw it right away.

He once again placed his finger between her eyes and said, "Sis, that person is from the Long Residence Temple. He doesn't use words. Do you believe that I should ask him?"

Buheng couldn't help but look at his finger, but she was afraid that it would be too ugly to look at