What?!
Wang Ji suddenly looked up!
"What did you say?" His eyes widened in disbelief. "Dare you say that again?"
His eyes were like copper bells, even radiating a cold and sharp light.
“I…” Angel Yan was startled; she hadn’t expected Wang Ji’s reaction to be so strong.
In the slightly chilly midnight, she even sensed a chilling killing intent.
"Is everything you said true?" The next second, Wang Ji reacted, withdrew his subconscious anger towards Angel Yan, and squinted his eyes to confirm.
"Hey, um... it was just a dream," Angel Yan realized she might have gone a bit too far, and quickly tried to calm Wang Ji down with gestures: "Although I was just trying to remind you, but... don't be so angry, okay? It's not that serious, is it?"
She anticipated that Wang Ji would look grim and become furious, but she never expected him to reveal murderous intent so directly... She felt that she had ultimately underestimated the domineering and possessive nature of a young king.
"Not that bad?" Wang Ji retorted with a cold laugh.
But the next second, seeing Angel Yan's worried eyes, he closed his eyes, took a breath, and nodded: "Okay... but whether it's serious or not depends on what kind of dream he had. Since you deliberately reminded me, I hope you can tell me while you're at it."
Don't worry, no matter what, I won't kill him. It's not that bad.
If he were to kill someone over something so trivial, especially Ge Xiaolun, then he would be insane.
However, his feelings toward Ge Xiaolun plummeted to rock bottom!
Angel Yan might have thought it was just a rather disgusting joke disguised as a reminder, but to him, it was no joke.
"I originally wanted to say... to tell you to be careful, so your harem doesn't get unstable. And then to cheer you up, so we could have a chat."
Okay... it's not as disgusting as you think, it's actually quite beautiful, although it might still sound disgusting to you.
Well, in your Earthling terms, do you know Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai? Are you Ma Wencai, or Ma Wencai who runs a harem?
Angel Yan nodded, feeling that her analogy was quite accurate.
However, Wang Ji's expression did become much more indifferent, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"I'll talk to you. I have to admit, you've ruined my mood." He glanced indifferently at the distance, then looked back at Angel Yan: "But I'm curious, is the justice of angels to pry into other people's privacy and then relay it to another person?"
"Hey you..." Angel Yan put her hands on her hips upon hearing this, somewhat indignant.
"Of course, double standards are human nature, and I'm no exception. I have no problem with you telling me other people's secrets." Wang Ji sat calmly on the ground and poured out the cold tea.
Replace with fresh tea.
"Don't I think we're more familiar with each other?" Angel Yan snorted and slowly sat back down on the ground.
“Aside from today, the total time I’ve spent with you is less than a full day, while you’ve been teaching Ge Xiaolun for over a dozen mornings,” Wang Ji handed a cup of fresh tea to Angel Yan and said casually, “Who’s more familiar with him?”
Angel Yan took the tea and looked at him calmly: "What do you think?"
“Then it seems we’re more familiar with each other.” He nodded.
"Hmph~" she snorted softly.
“But that’s not necessarily true. People have varying degrees of closeness and distance. Just because we’re closer now doesn’t mean we’ll be closer in the future,” Wang Ji said, having lost all interest in work and slowly sipping his tea. “So if you want to chat with me, it’s best not to ask about anything confidential. Otherwise, you might take my secrets now and give them to someone else later, which would really disgust me.”
He ordered a few plates of snacks and gestured for Angel Yan to help herself.
"To be honest, if He Xi doesn't stay with me in the future, I'll feel like I've lost out big time." He chuckled.
"Hmm...it seems you have quite a few issues with Ge Xiaolun." Angel Yan sipped her tea and clicked her tongue.
“Some things will soon be out in the open. I’m not heartless. It’s just that I used to think it wasn’t a problem for people to be a little stupid, but now…” A cold smile appeared on Wang Ji’s lips, and suddenly a golden light flashed in his hand, and a ripple instantly spread out.
Three figures not far away instantly slumped over, their breathing becoming heavy.
Angel Yan was slightly surprised: "What, what are you doing?"
He casually picked up a small piece of cake and popped it into his mouth: "It's nothing, just to let them sleep better... If they like to dream, then let them have good dreams."
His voice was meaningful.
Then he looked at Angel Yan: "Do you think there's a problem?"
She paused for a moment, then shrugged: "No problem."
Judging from Wang Ji's previous demeanor, picking up Ge Xiaolun and beating him up would have been the least he could have done. This... is good.
"He should be glad it was just a dream. Although I am possessive, I can't control everyone's thoughts. Even now, there are countless people who secretly love Lena and the others, but I think that's normal."
However, only his fantasies truly disgust me. Because he's a married man, and his fantasies about Rose are genuine covetousness.
He had the desire but not the courage.
"If it's not just a dream..." Wang Ji didn't finish his sentence.
But Angel Yan could see that his eyes were full of indifference and disdain.
She was slightly startled, but had no words to say, and felt a little regretful.
Looking into the distance, he sighed slightly and shook his head.
“You won’t fully understand,” Wang Ji said, glancing at her, thus ending the conversation.
Angel Yan might see his magnanimity, think he has the courage to consider the big picture, and think he can see through human nature and doesn't care much, but she won't know how much disgust he buried because of the Rose incident.
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