Thump!
Thump!
Yao Ji placed her hand over Hun Xiu's chest and clearly felt the beat of his heart.
Hun Xiu released Yao Ji's hand, and her jade-like hand fell away. Yao Ji looked at Hun Xiu blankly, clearly still astonished.
She had no idea what was going on.
Looking at the bewildered Yao Ji, Hun Xiu said calmly, "Your heart beats at the same frequency as mine."
"Exactly the same. Do you know why?"
"Why?"
Yao Ji asked instinctively.
Hun Xiu said, "Because your heart is my heart."
"Oh!"
Yao Ji nodded in a dazed, half-understanding manner, seeming to agree. But after the words left her mouth, she appeared to think of something else.
"That's not right!"
"You have a heart, and I have a heart. You said my heart is yours, so how could one person possibly have two hearts?"
At that moment, Yao Ji seemed as though she had been possessed by a drum washing machine (Conan). That gaze of hers was the gaze of someone who had seen through the truth.
As though she had long since uncovered the truth and knew he was lying.
"You're right. How could one person have two hearts? But who told you that I have two hearts?" Hun Xiu said calmly.
"What do you mean?"
Yao Ji frowned slightly, unable to understand what Hun Xiu meant. "I'm the same as everyone else. I only have one heart. But unlike ordinary people, my heart can grow back a second time."
"Hm?"
As Hun Xiu finished speaking, Yao Ji furrowed her brow, as if she had heard something utterly unbelievable.
She looked at Hun Xiu in astonishment and shock.
She examined him from head to toe.
From top to bottom.
This man exuded nothing but the word "handsome." From every angle, every