My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities-Chapter 87: Eighty-seven, there is a problem with the aesthetic view.

"Mom, your face has them too," Yang Xin’er’s eyes widened in panic as she pointed at Zhang Xiaoling. Why did she suddenly have a face full of acne?

"What?" Zhang Xiaoling quickly grabbed the mirror from Yang Xin’er and indeed saw several red pimples on her face, and they seemed to be increasing.

"Go to the hospital," Zhang Xiaoling urgently shouted at the driver. What in the world was happening? Why did she suddenly start getting acne?

"Yes!" The driver quickly turned the car around and headed towards the hospital.

Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen arrived at the airport, only to see a small private plane parked on the empty tarmac.

"Let’s go over," Qin Yushen saw Liu Qingshan already waiting by the plane, reached out to grab Song Yan Ning’s hand, and walked towards the plane.

Song Yan Ning frowned and looked at Qin Yushen’s hand, "Let go of me, I can walk by myself." Wasn’t it said that this guy didn’t like getting close to others? Why was he so different from the rumors?

"Your legs are short; it’s faster if I pull you along," Qin Yushen’s lips curved slightly. He liked the feeling of holding her hand, her hand was soft, comfortable to hold.

Song Yan Ning looked down at her legs, they did seem quite short.

Qin Yushen glimpsed her actions and his smile slowly broadened. This girl was really too adorable!

"Uncle Qingshan, this is Song Yan Ning," Qin Yushen said as he pulled Song Yan Ning in front of Liu Qingshan. He had met Liu Qingshan before.

Liu Qingshan looked incredulously at Song Yan Ning, "Isn’t she too young, can she really handle it?" He didn’t think much of it when Mr. Qin mentioned it before, but now seeing her in person, she was even younger than he imagined. Could such a young child really manage in the Miao Border?

"Of course, I can," Song Yan Ning confidently held her head high. She wouldn’t joke about her own life.

"I will protect her," Qin Yushen looked at Song Yan Ning.

You’re just a child yourself, how can you protect her? Liu Qingshan scorned silently in his heart. It seemed his mission this time was crucial; the Miao Border was dangerous enough, and he had to look after two such young children; he really wasn’t very confident. If it hadn’t been for the good relationship between the Qin Family and the Liu family, he really wouldn’t have wanted to go. What would he do if something happened to Qin Yushen and Song Yan Ning, how would he explain to the Qin Family?

Liu Qingshan sighed helplessly in his heart and turned to board the plane, "Let’s board the plane." Well, since he had taken on the task, he could only do his best.

"Xiao Ning, sit here," Qin Yushen pointed to a seat on the right.

Song Yan Ning nodded and went to sit in the designated spot. She knew that even if she didn’t sit there, Qin Yushen would still sit with her.

Qin Yushen slightly lifted his lips and sat beside Song Yan Ning, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

Song Yan Ning lazily glanced at Qin Yushen, "Are you this nice to every girl?" She of course knew he wasn’t, but she was curious; Song Yanxue was obviously more beautiful than her, always obedient and coquettish towards him, yet he ignored Song Yanxue. However, he seemed very interested when she ignored him.

"Of course not," Qin Yushen bent over to take two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator in front, opened one, and handed it to Song Yan Ning. He was kind to her because they were the same kind of people.

Song Yan Ning took the mineral water, "Don’t you think Song Yanxue is prettier than me?" Although Qin Yushen was still a child, it should not affect his sense of aesthetics. After all, everyone likes beautiful things, and she was no exception.

"I don’t think so," Qin Yushen opened the mineral water and took a sip. Song Yanxue just had a pretty face. In the Cultivation World, there were countless who were prettier than Song Yanxue. He preferred interesting souls that resonated with him. That’s why he wanted to get to know Song Yan Ning more.

Song Yan Ning smiled, "It seems like there’s something wrong with your sense of aesthetics."

"I don’t think so," Qin Yushen smiled as he looked at Song Yan Ning, as if trying to see through her.

Song Yan Ning felt a bit uncomfortable under Qin Yushen’s gaze and turned her head to look out the window. By then, the plane was flying smoothly in the sky, with an endless sea of clouds that looked like tufts of cotton, tempting one to lie on them and experience it.

"Xiao Ning, have you considered staying in Beijing?" Qin Yushen looked at Song Yan Ning. He really hoped she would stay in Beijing so he could watch her grow up.

"Not considering it," Song Yan Ning answered without any hesitation. She liked a free and easy life; Beijing was not what she yearned for. Moreover, she didn’t like interacting too much with Qin Yushen. She felt that the more she interacted with him, the more she felt seen through by him. It was very likely that Qin Yushen was a Cultivator like her. Perhaps his getting close to her was because he realized she was a Cultivator.

"Can I call you often in the future?" Qin Yushen asked.

"Whatever," Song Yan Ning was indifferent. After she started school, she definitely wouldn’t be able to bring her phone.

"Then can you memorize my mobile number? It will never be turned off," Qin Yushen told Song Yan Ning his mobile number.

Song Yan Ning nodded, "I’m a bit sleepy, let me nap for a while. Wake me up when we arrive." Saying so, she closed her eyes.

With a slight smile, Qin Yushen also closed his eyes. He had stayed up all night making a Magic Artifact for Song Yan Ning, so he hadn’t slept at all. As soon as they got off the plane, he would give her the Magic Artifact. As for his identity as a Cultivator, he had no plans to hide it from her.

Liu Qingshan looked at Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, seeing both of them with their eyes closed, he shook his head helplessly with a smile. They were indeed not worried at all, truly fearless because they were unaware.

He needed to send a message, to contact a friend in Miao Border to help protect these two kids. Otherwise, if something really happened, it would be difficult to explain to the Qin Family.

Song Yan Ning felt as if something heavy was pressing on her shoulder. She opened her eyes and turned to see Qin Yushen’s head resting on her shoulder. With a speechless roll of her eyes, she pushed Qin Yushen’s head away from her shoulder.

Qin Yushen slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and captivating, like a pool of water so deep it seemed to draw one in.

With a lazy, charming smile, he asked, "You’re awake?"

"Yeah," Song Yan Ning looked away. He was already so enchantingly beautiful now, just imagine when he grows up. She could already picture how many girls would fall for this guy in his suit pants. Of course, she was not included; she was the Young Prince of the Demon World, the future Demon Lord. Her vast Demon World had no lack of handsome men.