"Really?" Ning Tian asked in delighted surprise.
No girl would be unhappy to hear someone call her beautiful, especially when that someone was the person she liked.
"Of course!" Tian Chen nodded.
At his answer, Ning Tian tapped her toes against the ground and blushed. "Then... Tian Chen, do you remember what you promised me before?"
A faint smile played across Tian Chen's face.
"What I promised you? What was it? I've got so much going on that my brain can't always keep up. You'll have to remind me."
"It was..." Ning Tian stammered for ages.
Only after a long while did she finally squeeze out the words. "You promised to make me a custom soul tool!"
Hearing this, Tian Chen pretended to slap his forehead. "Oh, you mean that!"
Seeing that he remembered, Ning Tian said excitedly, "Yes, yes! Well? Have you made it?"
"Well... would you believe me if I said I forgot?" Seeing how shy Ning Tian looked, Tian Chen inexplicably felt like teasing her.
The smile on Ning Tian's face froze. Her fingers tightened around the hem of her clothes, and a barely perceptible note of hurt crept into her voice.
"You... forgot?"
"I'm teasing!" As he spoke, Tian Chen took a backpack out of his soul tool.
"This is..." Ning Tian took it, put it on, and examined it.
"This is a Multifunctional Soul Tool Backpack! It's perfect for support-type Soul Masters like you!"
Tian Chen lightly pressed a spot on the backpack's shoulder strap. With two soft clicks, a pair of propellers sprang out from its sides.
The propellers immediately spun at high speed, stirring up a gentle current of air.
Ning Tian felt her back grow light, and her entire body slowly rose off the ground, hovering in midair. Startled, she hurriedly grabbed