Gao Wu: After transforming into a soft girl, I became a calamity?

"Huh?"

Jiang Mian paused for a moment, then gave a shy smile, as if she were a little embarrassed.

"Then...this is troublesome?"

She originally wanted to ride her little electric scooter, but then thought better of it.

Since activating [Gale] at Tier 2, my little electric scooter has been honorably retired.

Its speed is not as fast as when it uses its own abilities to move.

"I was just about to go to the south of the city to buy some things."

Jiang Mian did not press Ye Chenyang about why his appearance was so strange, but naturally accepted his kindness.

After all, it wasn't the first time, and the two were quite familiar with each other, so there was no need to be so awkward.

She straddled the back seat and subtly shifted back to maintain a small distance.

The motorcycle started, and a cool breeze blew in my face, but it was mostly blocked by the tall figure in front of me.

Jiang Mian watched the scenery rushing past her, but her mind was racing.

Did this guy suspect him?

The cleared road vaguely pointed to the north of the city; it was indeed a miscalculation on my part.

But those infected people haven't provoked me. Killing them for no reason, wantonly taking away other people's lives, isn't that indiscriminate killing? What's the difference between that and a real calamity?

Even though most of them will eventually be purged, Jiang Mian doesn't want to lose her moral compass.

The only remedial measure now is to continue the performance.

However... she always felt that the way the other person looked at her was strange.

Well... it's complicated. Generally speaking, I'm quite calm, but sometimes... I keep staring at my own face?

Oh no, is this kid going to follow in someone's footsteps?

Jiang Mian suddenly realized a question: Is there really such a thing as pure friendship between men and women?

If the other party doesn't suspect you, then their attitude towards you will only be...

She suddenly felt that the seat beneath her was hot on her bottom.

How can this be done?

Wang Chen is quite easy to deal with. After realizing the gap between them, she didn't even need to say anything; he distanced himself because of his inferiority complex.

But Ye Chenyang is different.

The ability to manipulate vertex sequences, coupled with unknown trump cards, if it were to truly entangle me...

Jiang Mian couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Another one?

What's wrong with this world...? Is it just because she's too beautiful right now?

Or is it because my feigned personality easily evokes other people's protective instincts?

It seems like... both exist.

She couldn't help but imagine how he would react if she really had to kill him in the future and her "true colors" were revealed...

"arrive."

Just as she was pondering whether to kill him or find another way to get rid of him, Ye Chenyang's voice suddenly rang out in front of her.

He turned his head slightly and saw that the girl had her head down and her lips pursed, as if she was a little... scared?

What are you afraid of?

Ye Chenyang's heart tightened. Could there really be some problem?

"What's wrong?"

"Ah, no, it's nothing."

Jiang Mian waved his hand and got out of the car.

She is never one to procrastinate. If she is certain that the other party suspects her, she will take action immediately to avoid any unforeseen complications.

Judging from that strange golden light last time, this kid's defense is definitely not weak. If he fails, we're doomed.

But what if there's another possibility...?

We also need to prepare in advance, and then decide whether to kill him or run away depending on the situation.

Before proceeding, it's best to test the waters a few more times, just to be on the safe side.

"...Brother Ye?"

"Um?"

Ye Chenyang parked his motorcycle and saw that Jiang Mian was standing still, seemingly wanting to ask him something.

Moreover, his reasoning just now was somewhat clumsy, and assuming it was true, it must have already aroused her suspicion, prompting her to try every means to clear herself of suspicion.

Jiang Mian noticed the subtle change in Ye Chenyang's aura and her heart tightened. A thought flashed through her mind, and a hint of hesitation appeared on her face.

She pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said in a weak voice:

"Are we... friends?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chenyang's mind went blank, and the vigilance that had been rising within him instantly vanished.

What... does this mean?

Looking at Jiang Mian's expression, he felt a strange sense of guilt.

Strange, where did it come from?

Was it because I had doubts about her in my heart just now?

Her words... conveyed a sense of anxiety and uncertainty. Was it because she had been lonely for too long and was feeling confused and afraid about friendships?

He had learned about Jiang Mian through Lin Yun. He had almost no friends, and the only people he could talk to were a few classmates. He didn't talk much.

During the period when she failed to awaken, she basically gave up and slept all day.

The incident with Li Hao before contacting him may have left psychological trauma, but he refused to show it.

Now that he and she are acquaintances, it's probably normal for him to unconsciously reveal a little bit of his feelings.

As for matters of the heart, Ye Chenyang has not considered them yet.

He considers himself a rigid person, not particularly likable in terms of personality, and only slightly more talented and better looking than the average person.

People who have spent time with him probably all find him quite boring.

Ye Chenyang felt that the longest he had actually spent with Jiang Mian was during the few days of training.

Based on their interactions over this short period, their relationship can only be described as that of ordinary friends.

However, seeing Jiang Mian's anxious and timid appearance, the inexplicable protective instinct in his heart seemed to take over again.

He sighed, his tone softening unconsciously:

"Of course, why are you suddenly asking that?"

Jiang Mian knew that she had achieved her goal when she heard his softened tone.

She did a very clean job last night, and there is currently no direct evidence pointing to herself.

Perhaps Ye Chenyang only had a slight thought in his mind. As long as he nipped it in the bud and paid more attention in the future, and avoided personally getting involved in any situations, there shouldn't be any problems.

Last time at the beverage shop, she also thoroughly investigated Ye Chenyang's personality and stance.

They're not extremists; in fact, they're quite kind and loyal. Playing the emotional card shouldn't be a problem for them.

Just don't go too far, or things will get messy if the other party takes it seriously.

"Hmph, you're getting the better of me."

Jiang Mian put on quite a show.

She didn't look Ye Chenyang in the eye and continued speaking to herself:

"I'm sorry... I think I asked a strange question. I was just... worried about causing you trouble."

"Don't say that."

Ye Chenyang comforted him:

"Helping you is my own choice, and it's all just small favors, nothing to worry about. If you encounter any problems in the future, or just want to talk to someone, I'm happy to help."

"Um... thank you."

Jiang Mian's fragile demeanor faded somewhat, and the corners of her mouth curved upwards.

"You're welcome."

Ye Chenyang smiled and nodded, his initial suspicion dispelled by Jiang Mian's sudden "little mood".

He suddenly remembered something and asked:

"What are you buying here? I know this area pretty well, do you need any help?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mian's eyes darted around, she shook her head, slowly raised her hand, and pointed to a... lingerie store in the distance?