Ji Weiwei listened, somewhat dazed.
Even though Sister Xiao Qian had told her many things during their days out, listening to them still felt like watching a silent riddle unfold. But Ji Weiwei was clever enough to know that this was important, so she tactfully kept quiet and did not interrupt.
She began observing the girls around her.
Rabbit Demon was staring at An Yang, swinging her little legs. A satisfied smile lingered on her face, and that satisfaction made her, already possessing the power to enchant the world, seem especially pure and alluring.
Xiaochán still stood where she was with her head lowered. Her long hair covered her delicate, fair little face. Every so often, she would secretly glance toward An Yang. Whenever their eyes met, she immediately looked away in fright and did not dare look back for a long while.
Only Huang Lan was still lazily sprawled on the sofa, holding her phone and playing a role-playing game.
The game had been produced by An Shi Network Company. It was called Yin Yang or Seven Stars, Ji Weiwei could not quite remember. In any case, both had been released at the same time and caused a sensation back then. But now, under the impact of the Lost Continent, almost every game on the market had lost out to the latest technology.
Although Huang Lan had shown nothing unusual, the natural way she acted, as if she were in her own home, was still somewhat peculiar. It had put Ji Weiwei on her guard.
Just then, Xiao Qian teased, "Your Majesty couldn't even take it down. If we manage to, won't you lose face?"
An Yang smiled again. "Of course not. If you can take it down, that means you and it are fated. For one thing, the