Tang San's Provocation

"We could set something up. Killing them and breaking their spirits... that sounds rather interesting," Lu Yuan murmured with a faint smile.

"Xiao Yuan, what are you smiling about? Why do I feel like someone's about to have bad luck?" Ning Rongrong asked suspiciously as she looked at Lu Yuan's smile.

"It's nothing. I just thought of something happy," Lu Yuan said softly, squeezing Ning Rongrong's delicate hand.

"What happy thing?" Ning Rongrong pressed.

"I realized that I like you more and more. Isn't that something worth being happy about?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile, pinching Ning Rongrong's cheek.

"That really is something worth being happy about." Hearing Lu Yuan say that he liked her more and more, Ning Rongrong immediately beamed. Her pretty face was radiant with delight, and her heart was brimming with joy.

This was the first time Lu Yuan had said he liked her.

Thinking of that, she could not help wrapping her arms around Lu Yuan's arm and hugging it tightly to her chest, resting her little head directly against his shoulder.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan smiled softly and reached out with his left hand to stroke Ning Rongrong's cheek. He had to admit that when Ning Rongrong behaved herself, she was quite lovable.

As for the current Ning Rongrong, aside from one particular area, Lu Yuan was fairly satisfied with her overall.

Still, he was not worried. His techniques were extremely professional; growing bigger was not a problem.

Ning Rongrong wore a bright smile, but a strange glint passed through Zhu Zhuqing's eyes beside them. Rongrong had probably been sweet-talked again.

Ning Rongrong had not spent much time being intimate with Lu Yuan, so she still did not understand his personality. Zhu Zhuqing, however, knew it very well.

Ning Rongrong's feeling was indeed