"Laugh Tale..." Liu Hang said, his face filled with deep reminiscence, like an old grandfather.
He looked like a teenager, yet his weathered, profound demeanor gave off an unfathomable, master-like illusion.
Seeing Liu Hang like this, Hawara could not help but stare blankly for a moment. She had to admit that Liu Hang was a little handsome right now. Her heart even skipped a beat.
However, the next moment, Liu Hang yawned and drawled, "Forget it."
Seeing Liu Hang like this, Hawara nearly collapsed to the ground. She looked at Liu Hang speechlessly. Having spent so much time with him, Hawara had already realized that Liu Hang was a salted fish—a genuine salted fish.
Although he occasionally looked handsome, that handsomeness basically never lasted more than three seconds.
A salted fish flipping over was still a salted fish. It might wriggle a little, then turn back into a salted fish. A salted fish turning over did not mean it became motivated.
"You're lying!"
Faced with Liu Hang's words, the little Sugar Girl looked at him in disbelief before speaking.
"Oh, stop keeping us in suspense! Hurry up and tell us, what kind of place is Laugh Tale?" The little Sugar Girl blinked her large eyes, her expression full of a child's curiosity toward something new.
Because of the effects of the Fun-Fun Fruit, she not only looked like a child, but her mind was basically that of a child as well. Of course, her experiences would gradually accumulate over time.
However, since she was with Liu Hang, her experiences were basically limited to eating, drinking, and having fun.
As soon as the little Sugar Girl finished speaking, not only she, but Ian, Silver, and Hawara all looked at Liu Hang with curious eyes. Even Monet, who stood beside Liu Hang