Those people would surely think he was very wealthy, that even his aura concealed treasures.
"This... um, this one..."
"That's a long story."
"Since you want me to tell you."
"Then I can only talk about it and see."
"If I absolutely have to say something..."
"Then I..."
As Jiang Hanxi listened to Wang Feng's rambling words, which never got to the point, her expression grew increasingly cold.
If she could, she wouldn't mind killing this foolish boy who had disturbed her peace of mind with a single sword stroke.
However, she still wanted to hear what this silly boy would say.
For some reason, she always found it quite interesting to be with this silly boy.
"So, I'll say that..."
"three!"
Wang Feng's words were suddenly interrupted by Jiang Hanxi's voice. To be honest, he was already drenched in sweat.
"two!"
Jiang Hanxi counted again, and each count sounded to Wang Feng like a countdown to his life.
"one!"
"Fairy Sister, actually, I noticed that you always seem to have a cold aura, so I figured you must have a constitution that's prone to feeling cold. That's why I carefully made those foot garments to keep you warm!"
As Jiang Hanxi counted to one, Wang Feng uttered an extremely long sentence in one breath at an incredibly fast speed.
Silence. After Wang Feng finished speaking, the room became eerily quiet.
Only two pairs of eyes remained, each with its own distinct thoughts and feelings, as they met.
Jiang Hanxi recalled Wang Feng's childish words, but her constitution was indeed rather cold.
Jiang Hanxi thought to herself: Does being with me really make him feel cold?
Or... should I be more careful and try to control my breathing?
She couldn't help but think of the little girl with the cold face on the rattle drum.
Wang Feng thought to himself: Is she going to kill me with a sword because of that look in her eyes?
He couldn't help but recall the scenes of being killed, stabbed, blown to the head, and beheaded by Jiang Hanxi in several lifetimes.
The more I thought about it, the more sweaty I became.
"you......"
"you......"
The two voices rang out at the same time, interrupting what they were about to say.
"I am prone to feeling cold, I have my own clothes, and why did you only make me a pair of footwear?"
Jiang Hanxi spoke first, her tone as cold as ever, yet her voice was incredibly pleasant.
"This is a very serious matter. You've heard the saying 'the ten fingers are connected to the heart,' right?"
Seeing Jiang Hanxi deep in thought, Wang Feng added, "So, toes are also fingers. I was worried you'd be cold, so I specially made you a pair of foot warmers. This way, my heart will feel warm, don't you think?"
"Then why don't you make a couple more clothes? Why only make a pair of footwear? Could it be... you have some filthy thoughts?"
Jiang Hanxi's tone carried a rare hint of amusement; she wanted to see how this silly boy would answer her.
That's a great question. Wang Feng was also taken aback by it. He really didn't expect Jiang Hanxi to ask such a profound question.
Seeing that Wang Feng had stopped talking again, Jiang Hanxi found it quite amusing.
Then Wang Feng suddenly thought of something.
Feigning embarrassment, she began, "Fairy Sister, doesn't that mean..."
"say what?"
Seeing his hesitant and awkward manner, Jiang Hanxi couldn't help but become curious.
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