"You hate me, yet you still walk with me. Do you feel comfortable about that?" Feng Guang looked at him with an expression that seemed to say, "Are you crazy?" "Back then, you had ill intentions towards me from the very first time we met, and later..."
Ren Woxing said in a calm tone, "Could you use a different word for 'malicious intent'? It might make people misunderstand and think I'm interested in you."
"Then... then let's just leave it at that, shall we!"
"..." Never mind, let's pretend he didn't say anything.
Feng Guang reorganized her thoughts, saying, "You had ulterior motives towards me the first time we met. Although I defeated you with my intelligence, that was because you tried to take the Silver Squirrel from me first." Thinking of the Silver Squirrel, her heart ached. "And the Silver Squirrel was clearly in my inventory, yet it suddenly disappeared! The GM (game administrator) even said I was lying! How could such a rare medicinal herb and pet just vanish like that!"
As she spoke, she was about to burst into tears, her fair and bright face scrunched up like a pitiful bun. Ren Woxing's Adam's apple bobbed, but he said without a trace of sympathy, "I don't know."
"Of course you couldn't possibly know."
Then why are you asking me? Ren Woxing remained silent.
She stomped her foot, pouted, and muttered, "There were definitely silver squirrels there! I wasn't lying! You saw them too, didn't you?"
"Yes." He nodded.
"I knew it! The GM must have been lazy and just brushed off my questions. My silver squirrel, my silver squirrel..." She blinked, heartbroken. Such a precious thing had actually disappeared from her bag!
Ren Woxing felt a headache when he first saw the pitiful girl. "If there aren't any left, just go and catch another one."
"You make it sound so easy. If silver squirrels were that easy to catch, everyone would have one. Why would I be so heartbroken?" She looked up at his expressionless face under his hood and pursed her lips. "Forget it, there's no point in talking to you. You're probably just hoping to see me make a fool of myself anyway."
She stopped worrying, and Ren Woxing breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Guang didn't realize that her behavior just now resembled coquetry. He did realize it, but he wished he hadn't, because at that moment his mind was filled with thoughts of why coquettish girls are so cute.
Perhaps we could simply replace the word "girl" with "she".
“Let’s continue our conversation.” She said with a stern face to show her seriousness.
She seems even cuter now...
Ren Woxing silently lowered his gaze.
"The second time we met, I greeted you warmly, but you still coldly and ruthlessly killed me. Okay, even if you killed me this time to retaliate for me killing you the first time we met, the third time, I just rescued a little white flower from the evil forces, and in the blink of an eye you killed me again." Finally, she concluded, "So you really hate... no, you really hate me."
Ren Woxing: "You've gone on and on just to arrive at the answer I already told you."
"So, I don't understand. Don't you hate me? You could just stab me and leave me here, then you wouldn't see me."
"You want me to kill you?" Ren Woxing slightly drew his sword.
Feng Guang hurriedly pressed down on his hand gripping the sword hilt, "Wait, don't be impulsive, I'm just asking you a few questions!"
Her cowardly demeanor makes it really hard to bring oneself to harm her.
Ren Woxing suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pressed her against the wall, lowering his head close to her face. He lowered his voice and said, "Miss One-Second Laydown."
Fengguang's body trembled slightly; the way he treated her... it felt a bit erotic.
He said, "I really hate you."
Feng Guang: "Huh?"
She knew he hated her, but did he really need to make such an ambiguous gesture to express it?
There was no need for that; it was just that he suddenly felt interested, and a mischievous voice, which he had never heard before, rose in his mind. He hated her very much, but he had never said what his perfect score for her would be.
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