Chapter 1570 (1/2)

Federer had no face to face Shen Wanqing because of what Karina said. After the three came out together, Federer hurried to find an excuse and left.

Shen Wanqing also knew why Federer left in a hurry. She sighed, shook her head and turned around.

Back on the third floor, Shen Wanqing was about to go back to her room, but her wrist was suddenly held by a big hand.

Shen Wanqing was slightly stunned and turned to look at the Pope next to him.

She blinked and wondered, ”what's the matter?”

She was dragged to corester's room.

”Are you sorry?” Krister asked her, slightly pursing his lips.

Shen Wanqing was at a loss, ”what's so sorry?”

”He,” said crestel, looking sideways in the direction Federer had left. ”He likes you.”

Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing was stunned.

Not because of anything else, but simply because she heard the word ”like” from corester.

The pure Pope knows what love is?

Shen Wanqing had some doubts. She couldn't help asking, ”under the crown, do you know what love is?”

”Like it?”

Crestel shook his head slightly. He didn't know.

But corester knew that the meaning of liking should be similar to that of reverence and admiration.

He is the Pope of the temple and the God of the temple believers. The believers respect him, are devout and take him as their holy faith.

The girl is the queen of the blood clan. He knows that in the eyes of the blood clan, she is the same as herself and respected by the audience.