"Human hearts are uncontrollable and cannot be probed." Wang Ji sighed deeply. "I learned from Sister Lianfeng that one should not casually probe other people's secret data, so I no longer easily probe the secret data and memories of my own people, as a sign of respect for others."

However, it seems that people's hearts are still unfathomable, and their desires run rampant, making them unbearable to behold.

If you can avoid watching it, it's best not to.

Spying on other people's memories is generally not very meaningful, unless you have some special fetish.

It's hard to imagine that the friend you're laughing and joking with might actually be fantasizing about your girlfriend right now, and that friend could very well be you...

Human nature is unpredictable, and not everyone possesses noble virtues.

As for Ge Xiaolun and Qiangwei's affair, well... you could say he had extenuating circumstances, or that it was understandable, but for Wang Ji, it was pure disgust.

Ge Xiaolun did have feelings for Qiangwei for a while, but they were not meant to be, and now he is a married man.

If you're in a foreign land and don't dream about your own wife, why are you dreaming about someone else's wife?

Wang Jizhen just laughed. He doesn't NTR other people, fine, but this...

He had almost no insight into Ge Xiaolun's memories; if he had, he would have been furious long ago.

Now that I look at it, this guy really has been fantasizing about roses for a while... Wang Ji glanced at it and then stopped looking, it was too disgusting.

"Cough... that's enough, that's enough." Angel Yan felt sorry for Wang Ji and tugged at his arm.

Ge Xiaolun stopped calling out, but when she glanced at the image of him covered in sweat in his dream, her heart pounded...

The Queen is right. It is rare for Wang Ji to have such kindness now, but his character has been shaped by his experiences... If he were to become a demon, it would be an unimaginable disaster.

"Feeling sorry for him?" Wang Ji scoffed, waving his hand to release the spell.

But that's not entirely true; it's like going from action movies to horror movies.

Ge Xiaolun was still sweating profusely and his face was pale.

“Heh…” Angel Yan coldly scoffed at him.

"Don't worry, it's just a dream. Xiao Lun will still be a clean-cut male god in the future, he won't turn gay." Wang Ji chuckled.

The moonlight was bright, the night was past midnight, and the weather was getting colder.

However, neither of them were ordinary people, and they were not afraid of the cold.

Angel Yan ignored Wang Ji's teasing and stared at the campfire, lost in thought.

The feeling of completely losing her sense of touch with the outside world was actually a novel experience for her, something she hadn't experienced in many years.

"How can you be so sure that I have some kind of relationship with Ge Xiaolun?" After a moment, she came to her senses and suddenly asked.

But they found that Wang Ji did not reply, and had already quietly set up a light screen and started working.

"Slap!" A hand slammed the door shut for him.

"Are you a workaholic?" She frowned, puzzled.

"Um, well..." Wang Ji coughed lightly and chuckled, "What did you say?"

There are some things he doesn't want to explain, and he doesn't consider himself a workaholic. If possible, he would like to have a long and drawn-out meeting with Qilin and the others, or simply take a break for a while.

However... he is currently in a period of extremely rapid growth.

Simply put, you might not want to pick up a dollar on the ground, but if you bend down and find a billion dollars, would you pick it up?

His time is precious to him right now.

It's actually quite addictive.

Angel Yan looked at him speechlessly. If it were anyone else, she would have suspected that they were just pretending to get her attention, but Wang Ji…

For him to even look at you is already a huge favor.

With a sigh, she decided not to argue with him and simply repeated what she had said earlier.

"Huh? Isn't that right?" Wang Ji was a little surprised. He felt that his judgment should be quite accurate, and asked in return.

Angel Yan didn't speak.

“Look…” Wang Ji shrugged and chuckled. His eyes were sharp, especially at subtle plans and trajectories.

"Hey, what's your generation compared to He Xi? How about... I call you my niece from now on?" A thought flashed through his mind.

"..."

A creaking sound rang out as a fist clenched.

"Come, come, have some tea, have some tea, have some tea." Wang Ji warmly poured fresh tea for Angel Yan and set out several plates of new pastries, inviting her to come.

“We angels, apart from immediate family, do not distinguish seniority by age.” Angel Yan took his service for granted, glancing at him: “Life is long. In a million years, I’ll only be a little younger than her, won’t I?”

Wang Ji nodded repeatedly.

You have to be sarcastic when you need to be sarcastic, and you also have to admit defeat when you need to.

Whether she's right or wrong, what does it have to do with him?

"Hey, do you think Zhixin and Zhao Xin are a good match?" Angel Yan's words surprised Wang Ji.

Then her eyes widened slowly, and she exclaimed in shock, "So you really came here for a blind date?"

Look! Look! Was he wrong? I told you his judgment was never wrong!

Angel Yan was speechless. This...

"Sure, of course!" Wang was overjoyed, looking particularly happy: "I remember He Xi said that Zhi Xin is her apprentice, and Zhao Xin is my own son. He and his little sister are a perfect match!"

"Pfft..." Angel Yan spat out a mouthful of tea.

Wang Ji wiped his face expressionlessly: "Are you being polite?"

"Pfft... I'm so sorry..." Angel Yan couldn't help but laugh, and quickly reached out to help wipe it off: "I really didn't mean to..."

He sneered, expressionlessly wiping Angel Yan's fair hand across his face before wiping it back onto her dress. Looking at her pained expression, he nodded with satisfaction: "Now I believe you."

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