This kind of laughter from a person who usually either has a stern face or chuckles coldly can be quite impactful.
Chu Ci looked at him for a few seconds, and when she reacted, she looked into his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling - why did she feel like, well, it was all over.
"...No." Chu Ci paused and said decisively, "I never curse."
She even deliberately moved closer to him, blinking her big eyes, with a strong sense of innocence and sincerity in them.
But he was clearly hesitant just now.
And can that little tone and emotion be faked?
Yan Ting looked at Chu Ci with a raised brow.
He was clearly lying with his eyes open, but the deliberate emphasis in his tone and actions made it impossible to get angry at all.
"Oh." He murmured, a smile still on his lips.
Chu Ci tilted her head, moved closer, and narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction.
Then, with dissatisfaction and self-deprecation, he said, "I don't have any."
If there is no, then there is no, he didn’t say anything. Yan Ting was playing with a pen in his hand and looking at Chu Ci.
This form of hers was quite convenient. Apart from her actions on the phone, she didn't need to take a shower or change clothes. So she was still wearing the white dress and just floated over to the corner of his chair.
It's like...acting like a spoiled child.
'Yan Ting's love value +3, currently 32.'
Yan Ting's eyes were slightly dark, his voice was slightly hoarse, he leaned forward and took the initiative to approach Chu Ci. His originally careless actions now had some aggressiveness, his dark eyes were deep, and a dark light flashed in them.
"Well, say a few more words." In fact, he didn't care too much about what the two were discussing before. His attention had not been focused on it since just now. He just wanted to listen more to what the girl said.
Chu Ci looked at his face as it approached, listened to his somewhat perfunctory words, raised her hand and slapped him on the cheek.
Chu Ci's spirit has been well nurtured during this period. If he uses his strength, he can touch other things lightly, just like picking up the document paper before. Now the things he can pick up are heavier than before.
But it couldn't be considered a real touch. Even if all the spiritual power was used, it was just the force of putting the fingertips on his face.
There was a slight breeze and the force was very light, but he could definitely feel that the little girl had touched him.
Yan Ting was startled by the touch, and before he could react, he saw Chu Ci step back, then raised her chin, blinked, and went back to her phone.
Yan Ting hesitated for a few seconds before picking up the phone. Looking at the little girl standing on the screen, he raised his hand and touched the place on his face that Chu Ci had just touched.
Then he put his hand down, his fingertips unconsciously pressing the screen, pressing the little girl's face. As he watched the little girl dodging left and right, the look in his eyes became darker and darker.
I can already hear her talking now. Actually, if I take good care of her...
Will it be possible after a while to not only talk but also touch directly?
Get a truly one that belongs only to you...
Yan Ting came back to his senses, and a hint of ruffianism appeared on his face, which always looked deep, cold and unapproachable. Without saying much, he pressed his finger on an app next to him and dragged it into Chu Ci's hand.
Chu Ci subconsciously held it in her arms, lowered her head and took a look at the app in her arms.
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