Elysia sat down on Lingchen's other side with easy familiarity.
She stared at Mobius without blinking.
If not for Mobius's personality, her extraordinarily high intelligence, and her status, she would probably have had hordes of suitors.
"E~ly~si~a~! That's enough."
Mobius was a little angry and a little speechless. This woman didn't seem like a matchmaker, so why was she always doing things like this?
She glanced at Lingchen. What she had felt just now had been rather nice, a kind of indescribable warmth.
It was something she had never experienced before, and most importantly, she wasn't averse to Lingchen.
But she didn't have many thoughts in that direction right now.
Still, Mobius hadn't ruled it out in her heart. She was a woman, after all. If others could compete for him, why couldn't she?
Who knew whether she might suddenly open her doors and invite Lingchen in someday? If she rejected him outright now, wouldn't she end up eating her words?
"Ahem, Elysia, let's talk about this another time."
Lingchen gave a dry cough. At this moment, even he felt a little like a womanizer, but he took responsibility.
"Oh? Chenchen didn't deny it~" Elysia moved a little closer to Lingchen.
His face was reflected in her blue eyes tinged with pink.
"I don't deny it."
Although Mobius had an unusual personality, he had always judged the person rather than their actions. Besides, everyone who participated in Mobius's experiments signed up voluntarily. Mobius wouldn't go so far as to force others... So Lingchen really did have that intention. He admitted it.
Apart from saints, nobody treated others well for no reason.
Even if Mobius hadn't understood at first, she should have understood later, when Elysia kept bringing her food.
But she had accepted it in the end. Perhaps Elysia had