Putting Lingling's message away, Wen Nan pressed the elevator button.
The moment the elevator doors closed, Yu Shujun shot Wen Nan a cold glance. Seeing the smile on his face and his seemingly good mood, she couldn't help asking, "Have you always been this good at making young girls fall for you?"
Yu Shujun had never imagined that Wen Nan would not only act out that scene himself, but also drag her into it.
Yu Shujun had originally been standing off to the side, watching the show. Then, out of nowhere, Wen Nan sent her a few "lines" in her mind, telling her to wait for the right moment and repeat them.
Yu Shujun had no desire to play along with his little scheme to deceive a young girl. But she had no choice: a Golden Taming Sigil was on his palm, so she couldn't refuse.
"How can anything that happens in a game count as deception?" Wen Nan shrugged, shameless as ever. "As the Uncle Jiu who watched Lingling grow up, I think I've genuinely developed some feelings for her. So what's wrong with expressing those feelings to her this way?"
Yu Shujun lowered her eyes slightly. "That's twisted logic."
Wen Nan replied unconcernedly, "Think whatever you want."
Thinking of what had just happened, he added, "Yu, your acting was terrible. You need to practice more, so you don't give yourself away next time."
Yu Shujun stared at him in disbelief. "You're planning to do this again?"
"Who knows?" Wen Nan spread his hands. "If the dungeon's plot forces me to act like a jerk, all I can do is rely on my acting."
Yu Shujun was at a loss for words. Then she remembered something else. "Where did you get those gifts?"
Wen Nan gestured vaguely at his