Still immersed in her recent fantasy, Ye Qingxian walked as though drunk, her steps a little unsteady.
Even now, she had yet to realize the severity of the problem.
She had no awareness whatsoever that she had already made Junior Sister angry.
The maiden in a snow-white dress slowly walked over to my side, still thinking about what had just happened. The words that slipped out had not gone through her brain at all. "Junior Sister, was what you said just now true?"
Why was she pushing her luck?
My gaze froze. Gritting my teeth, I said, "It's true."
Who knew this one still could not tell good from bad and actually continued, "Could you stick out your kitty ears and let me pet them once?"
Ye Qingxian had always spoken her mind, and when it came to love, her thoughts ran in a straight line. She did not realize in the slightest what was wrong with those words.
I was already grinding my teeth, but upon hearing that, I was so annoyed I nearly laughed.
I had originally lowered my head to tidy the stone table, hoping to compose myself again. Yet those words hit me out of nowhere with quite a force, and my cheeks inexplicably flushed. Part of it was a pure blush; the rest was pure boiling anger.
Senior Sister...
Did she even know?
She had only just made my fur stand on end.
Tell me! What kind of mindset did a certain aloof fairy have to be able to so calmly say she wanted to keep flirting with me, without the slightest psychological burden?
I abruptly set down the rag and stared at Ye Qingxian. Amid my exasperated laughter, I did not look angry at all; instead, my gaze gradually turned sly. "Sure. Hold out