Bulma looked around, her eyes seeming to shine with light, yet she was filled with fear at the sights around her.
"Uchiha Hikaru, I wasn't jealous at all. You're the one who was jealous, okay?"
Bulma had finally managed to raise her head, but the moment she said that, she shyly lowered it again, as though she thought he had said something he should not have. She was utterly embarrassed.
Of course, perhaps such behavior should not have appeared at any other time. But after so long of reckless contact with him, they had developed many interactions. Reaching this point had not been easy, especially when it came to dealing with these matters.
"Me, jealous? Why would I be jealous?"
Uchiha Hikaru looked at Bulma in confusion. How could he possibly be jealous? Especially in the current situation, how could he be jealous over something like this?
It was not as though he had never seen a carefree girl like Su Mucheng before, nor was he inexperienced in the world. How could he be jealous? That was completely impossible.
Of course, other circumstances could not be ruled out. This world was not as simple as containing only these few people. There were countless Combat Power experts and beautiful women out there, so the possibilities were practically endless, with no end in sight.
Wanting to see where it all ended was simply far too difficult.
"Whether you were jealous or not, you know it in your own heart."
Bulma seemed to say something especially pointed before immediately leaving. That look in her eyes was perhaps the biggest issue of all. It represented many things, even if some of them were not so easily resolved.
"Ahem, say whatever you want. I'm heading back first."
Uchiha Hikaru did not keep pestering Bulma. After