Lin An was rather baffled.
"Go if you want to."
"Huh?"
Na'er froze for a moment.
Lin An spread his hands.
"It's not my family's private car. Besides, you're already from Shrek. What's strange about going to have a look at the Spirit Pagoda? Come along if you want."
Na'er blinked.
"You... agreed?"
"What else would I do?"
Lin An was even more confused.
"What's there to object to?"
Na'er immediately smiled.
Her purple eyes curved slightly, and even the corners of her mouth could not help lifting.
She had already prepared several arguments, including how she would coax and pester Lin An if he refused to take her.
She had even thought ahead about what heartbroken expression she should wear after being rejected to soften his heart.
Yet he had agreed after a single sentence.
Had she known it would be this easy, why had she agonized over it earlier?
Na'er's mood instantly improved considerably.
But soon, she remembered something else.
That spirit fruit.
The precious fruit Lin An had given her earlier.
Even now, Na'er had not quite figured out why he treated her so well.
After all, how long had they even known each other?
If it was because she was Tang Wuling's younger sister, that reason seemed far too strained.
After all, she had long since brought that lovestruck puppy of an older sister to heel and made her spill every last detail.
And the result?
Forget receiving a spirit fruit-Tang Wuling had never even come close.
Yet she, the younger sister who had only just appeared, had obtained something so precious without any effort.
What did that mean?
It meant Lin An definitely had feelings for her.
At the very least, she was certainly not someone insignificant to him.
The more Na'er thought about it,