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Half of Shen Baili's arm tingled. She nodded honestly. "Mm, it feels better."

"Thank you."

Looking at the gentle, beautiful face before her, she remembered her special ability.

A-Deng, check her favorability.

A-Deng: "Got it. Checking now."

Name: Gu Yue. Favorability: 10. She thinks you're a cool, pretty girl.

Chapter Seventy-Two

Gu Yue's favorability toward me is already at ten? We've only met twice.

And that comment: she thinks I'm a cool girl.

Shen Baili agreed. She was cool. She felt frighteningly powerful right now and wanted to fire a few more magazines.

She had nothing against Gu Yue, but she didn't feel any urge to get closer to her, either. Maybe they simply hadn't clicked the way she and Qiao Yi had at first sight.

Shen Baili withdrew her hand and thanked her sincerely. "Thanks. My arm feels much better."

Gu Yue withdrew her hand too. "I'm glad it helped."

"I guess I've learned a thing or two in health class."

Meng Xiu gave her a thumbs-up. "You've learned a lot."

He held out his hand, pushing his luck. "Mine hurts too. Could you massage it for me?"

Lu Mingjing was about to speak when Gu Yue smiled. "Sure."

She grabbed Meng Xiu's arm, found a pressure point, and pressed down hard.

Meng Xiu went numb. Half his body pitched forward, and he surrendered at once. "Sis! Sis! My hand doesn't hurt anymore!"

Just as Meng Xiu tried to break free, Lu Mingjing kindly lent a hand, holding him firmly in place. "Does this hand hurt?"

Meng Xiu said, "No! I'm perfectly healthy!"

"Come on, you two, let go."

He bounced around like a monkey, but couldn't escape Gu Yue and Lu Mingjing's grip.

Xie Zhiyu watched them fool around for a moment before rescuing Meng Xiu