Su Qian, hiding behind the door, stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.
Wu Liang either kept his mouth shut or said something utterly shocking...
Cross-Dimensional Exchange
It was not only Ning Shuang and Su Qian who were stunned; even Wu Liang himself froze for a moment.
Wu Liang frowned and looked at his hands. That strange feeling again, that same sense of discord.
He blurted out those words involuntarily, as though something had been forcibly triggered.
"What exactly is going on...?"
Wu Liang held his chin and muttered quietly. What was going on?
The same thing had happened earlier when he had been talking to He Xue in the infirmary. He had suddenly said something like that for no reason.
"Y-you... don't say things that can be so easily misunderstood, idiot..."
Ning Shuang snapped out of her shock, only to see Wu Liang's face right in front of hers. Her little face instantly flushed crimson.
She hurriedly released his collar and backed away, looking elsewhere in a panic.
The pounding of her heart echoed clearly in her ears, as if it might leap from her chest at any moment.
The intense stirring in her heart kept raising Ning Shuang's temperature, and wisps of milky-white steam rose from the top of her head.
"Ah, no, I didn't mean it like that..."
Wu Liang also realized that what he had just said was far too suggestive.
What did he mean, give me your heart? That was way too embarrassing...
"I know you didn't mean it that way... but you should at least think before you speak..."
Ning Shuang muttered softly with a red face, turning her little head aside and not daring to look at Wu Liang. "My fault. I'll take the blame."
Wu Liang spread his hands and gave a