Histeria was not particularly interested in it. Perhaps it was because none of her witch relatives were still alive; the last batch of creatures that were theoretically her close kin had also been traded to the Sleeping Witch, and in return she had obtained the identity of the Cat Lamp Witch.
"It's not some great secret worth hiding—honestly, it hardly even counts as a secret. Anyone watching the Good Sisters Cup livestream could tell that the format is being reworked this time," she said.
Jiang Han looked at her and could roughly guess what she was thinking from her eyes.
"You're not interested?" Jiang Han asked.
"It's not exactly that I'm not interested..." Xiya hedged.
"So you don't want to go with Du Lingxuan and me?" Jiang Han pressed.
"..."
Histeria puffed out her cheeks, reached out to pinch Jiang Han's face, and said:
"You rotten thing, I never said I wasn't going, did I?"
"Oh dear." Du Lingxuan, the Sleepless Giant Cat witch, wore a warm smile as she said something sinister. "The less you want to do something, the more you keep bringing it up."
That more or less settled it: Histeria was not going.
"Are you busy, so you can't go? Or can't you clear time during your vacation?" Du Lingxuan asked.
Xiya swung her little feet and huffed. "If it isn't combat, it doesn't mean much to me. How should I put it... I'm the sort of witch who's naturally a little incapable of enjoying this kind of entertainment competition. Most of the time, everyday life is entertaining enough. Of course, I'll still watch it. The show itself is part of the entertainment."
Jiang Han could barely accept that reason.
After all, Xiya had honestly said that she did not like it instead of claiming she