Chapter 633

"Hmm-hmm-hmm~ hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm~ hmm-hmm~"

During the cleanup that followed, An Ning trailed closely behind Ji Jue, practically beaming as she hummed a vague, off-key tune.

She was positively delighted.

The scattered chunks of flesh and severed limbs flying everywhere did nothing to dampen her mood. Even the air seemed to have grown fragrant.

No one knew what she was thinking. Every so often, she would stare at the air before her and let out an inexplicable little giggle.

Brother Ji Jue looked at my neck!

What did that mean?

It meant Brother Ji Jue had me in his heart!

It meant I was different from everyone else to him.

Otherwise, why would he only look at me and not anyone else's neck?!

Then... she saw Ji Jue bend down into the muck and pool of blood, pick up a surviving section of a Mutated Creature's spine, and inspect it with loving care, running his hands from one end to the other as he clicked his tongue in admiration.

"..."

An Ning's eye twitched, and she forcibly looked away.

Dead people didn't count!

"What's wrong with you?"

Ji Jue turned back in confusion and looked at An Ning, who had been wandering around in front of him with her head held high. "Did you sleep wrong and get a stiff neck?"

"..."

An Ning fell silent, her face darkening as she said nothing.

She kicked Ji Jue in the shin.

Then turned and left.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"To catch rats!"

An Ning answered angrily, walking away without looking back.

Seeing that Ji Jue ignored her, she angrily came back, kicked him again, and left once more.

"..."

Having done nothing at all and somehow been kicked twice, Ji Jue felt his fists begin to harden.

No matter what, there was