"Hehe, of course they were intimidated by my aura."
Qin Bai stood with his hands on his hips, head held high, completely gloating.
Luo Qingyan covered her mouth and chuckled, not pressing the matter further.
"So you seem to have been free lately?"
"More or less."
Qin Bai spoke casually, but a few seconds later, the wine glass in his hand suddenly stopped.
He seemed to detect a different meaning.
She quickly pressed on, asking, "Is there anything you need to tell me, Sister Luo?"
"Huh? No."
Luo Qingyan swirled the red wine in her glass, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.
The singer downstairs was still singing energetically.
"The old locks were beautiful too."
"The key is exquisite and stylish."
"Once you lock it, people will understand."
......
Qin Bai asked with a smile, "Are you really alright?"
"Really?" The little yandere's eyes narrowed with laughter.
She and Qin Bai played this game of psychological perception many times.
As long as Qin Bai can guess her thoughts, no matter the outcome, the little yandere will have a unique sense of satisfaction.
Moreover, her little white dog has never let her down.
"Oh, okay then, I guess Sister Luo is fine."
Luo Qingyan was stunned.
Huh?
Why aren't you following the script?
I just praised you, and you pull this stunt on me.
Even if you don't want to guess, you should at least ask.
Why did you give up after only one struggle?
It wasn't like that before.
The little yandere immediately felt wronged.
I felt like I was shrouded in shadow.
I'm unhappy.
I'm very unhappy.
Xiao Bai, you're doomed.
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