To some extent, Wang Ji respected her greatly, not only because of her kindness and generosity, but also because of her status as a supreme god.
The term "God" carries significant weight.
He wasn't arrogant or resentful of the rich and powerful. He believed that all lives are equal, but that it's normal for people to have different social statuses.
If we consider this without any bias, Lena's status is more noble than that of the vast majority, or even all, of people on Earth.
And her continued generosity and kindness are truly admirable.
However, her behavior towards Wang Ji made him feel that she was belittling herself and that it could easily damage her own character. He didn't look down on her, but he felt that he was also partly to blame.
He could sense her resentment, but he thought her feelings would gradually fade, but unexpectedly...
"What? Just because I came here to sit for a while, I'm already being annoying?" Lena tilted her head and leaned on another desk, curiously fiddling with a bunch of small items on the desk.
"I didn't do anything to you, nor did I do anything to Qilin. I didn't say I was going to take you from her, did I? Qilin didn't have any objections..."
"She just had no choice." Wang Ji rested his elbow on the table, propped his cheek with his hand, and watched her slender back with boredom.
A ray of sunlight streamed in through the open door. The afternoon was always lazy and stuffy, with a touch of cool breeze.
The goddess's figure is undoubtedly the best, and this "best" refers to an extreme kind of best. In addition to a slender waist that can be encircled by one hand and a perky buttock, it must also be adorned with plumpness. Equally plump and full are those most feminine and charming parts.
A pair of long, slender, fair, and rosy legs, and lovely feet wearing a pair of delicate sandals, were idly kicking on the ground.
Among all the Super Soldier Company members, Wang Ji has the most free time, followed by this person.
Aside from giving instructions to others, you don't have to do anything else.
"Do you think she can't do anything about you, or she can't do anything about me?"
"Don't talk like I cheated on you, okay?" Wang Ji rolled his eyes.
"No, you didn't cheat on me..."
Lena fiddled with something that looked like a figurine, her voice soft and ethereal.
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