"Senior Brother was right about everything. My name is Qingyang Qili, and I use both my parents' surnames." Qingyang Qili smiled sweetly, her smile like a breeze drifting through sunlight, slowly blowing in and warming one's chest.
Hearing that name, I couldn't help smiling inwardly. It really did have a somewhat Japanese flavor to it. But this girl obviously couldn't be Japanese, because her name was made up entirely of ancient surnames.
"So you're Miss Qingyang. I am Luo Han. As for you, I've only heard what everyone says and grown curious." I smiled.
"No matter..." Qingyang Qili seemed to have no interest in listening to me. Her eyes were entirely fixed on the panda. I said, "This panda is sensitive around strangers. You can touch it if you want, but let me warn you first: it might fart."
Qingyang Qili seemed too excited to care. She had already clenched her little fists and said, "Senior Brother, please fulfill Qili's wish..."
I smiled and nodded, while Sun Hanxi looked at me and asked, "You couldn't possibly have taken an interest in this little girl too, could you?"
I still wore a smile but did not answer her. Qingyang Qili, meanwhile, really did go straight over and touch the panda's hind leg.
"So... so warm... Can I hug you?" Qingyang Qili was thoroughly enjoying herself. After all, the panda was ridiculously adorable, and its fur carried a soft sheen, as if it came with its own halo.
But just as Qingyang Qili hugged the panda, it let out a pop, and a thick black cloud burst from behind its rump, instantly engulfing Qingyang Qili as well!
"Luo Han! How could you!" Sun Hanxi pinched her nose and leaped to my side, so furious that she didn't know what to say.
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