An Ning was angry—very angry!
She did not speak to Ji Jue for a full ten minutes!
Then she realized that the more she endured, the angrier she became; the more she backed down, the more fury attacked her heart... For the greater good, she could only wrong herself. When had I, the esteemed White Deer, ever suffered such humiliation?
Then, when Ji Jue casually looked up at the rearview mirror, he saw that a little turtle had appeared on his face.
He froze for a moment. After spacing out briefly, he realized there was another one!
And the number of little turtles continued to increase every time he lost focus. By the end, they had crawled all the way up to his neck. When he raised a hand to wipe them off, he discovered that his fingers had somehow been glued to the steering wheel...
Mm, his shoelaces had been tied together too.
?????
Ji Jue turned back and glared. Yet An Ning, still restrained by Mercury, shifted her gaze away as though nothing had happened.
"...Are you a child or what?"
"What's childish about it?"
An Ning glared at him. "Anyway, I'm illiterate, I'm a bad thing. I came all this way to help you, only to get disliked for it... I don't want to be with you anymore! Stop the car! Stop the car! I'm going home, and I'm never talking to you again!"
Though her words were fierce, she still looked pitiful, tied to the chair and unable to move.
She merely turned her head away, puffing up with anger.
Until Ji Jue let out a silent sigh, used Material Property Interference to evaporate the bit of glue on his fingers, and reached over to rub her hair.
Then she shook his hand off.
Not happy!