A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

"Hey? Little kid, who are you? Do we know each other? Don't just call people 'brother'."

Shen Ye's main strategy is to play dumb and act foolish.

He tilted his head, his face showing just the right amount of confusion, and even took a half step back to increase the distance between himself and Mu Jinghuan.

There was nothing he could do.

Chu Cihan was already about to explode because of Mu Jingyan.

Now another one has appeared. Shen Ye doesn't want to die.

"Do you still go for a run in the park this weekend? I'll come find you."

Mu Jinghuan was not discouraged at all by Shen Ye's pretense of not recognizing her.

She stood obediently to the side, her hands behind her back, her face slightly tilted upwards, talking to him with great interest. Her clear eyes sparkled, like two black grapes soaking in water.

"What did you say? What park? I don't understand."

Shen Ye continued to feign innocence, his expression a mix of innocence and confusion. His acting skills were so good that he was practically a veteran actor in the entertainment industry.

But this trick didn't work at all—

A terrifying pressure spread from the side, and the illusion of being stared at by a ferocious beast made Shen Ye's hair stand on end. A chill ran down his back, crawling from his tailbone to the back of his head.

He stiffly turned his head.

In Shen Ye's view, Chu Cihan was constantly emitting wisps of black energy, as if he had been possessed by something strange.

She still had that delicate and pretty face, but looking at her now made people feel nervous.

The girl looked up, and even her pupils seemed to be flashing with a faint red light.

"Park? For running?"

Chu Cihan spoke like a robot, each word deliberate and monotone, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

"My little slave, how many things are you still hiding from your master?"

"Oh, Master... Pshaw! Chu Cihan! It's not what you think!"

Shen Ye was so flustered that he almost blurted out "Master".

"Oh......"

Chu Ci gave a cold smile, slowly crossed his arms over his chest, and tilted his head slightly.

"Let me explain. Go ahead and tell me."

Shen Ye dared not delay and immediately went through the story of how he met the Mu sisters.

Of course, he omitted the part about pinching Mu Jingyan's face—it's best to avoid talking about such details.

After listening, Chu Cihan remained silent for a long time.

"Should I say you're lucky or unlucky?" She crossed her arms, her expression a mix of anger and confidence, her lips twitching slightly.

It turns out it wasn't the kind of relationship she thought it was.

That despicable Mu Jingyan, she actually tried to steal my man!

"You're lucky to have been targeted by this vixen," Chu Cihan said disdainfully, glancing at Mu Jingyan not far away. "You're unlucky, being my subordinate."

The girl pouted her pink lips, looking disgusted.

"Never mind, it's only right for a master to protect his servants. With me here, you don't need to be afraid of her."

Chu Cihan was quite confident in himself.

This is a good opportunity to let Shen Ye know how powerful his master is.

From now on, Shen Ye won't be able to live without me, so sweet!

The girl was happily planning in her mind, and even began to imagine the scene of Shen Ye relying on her and obeying her every command in the future.

But when she saw Mu Jinghuan still standing next to Shen Ye, her brows furrowed slightly.

In Chu Cihan's eyes, this girl was even more difficult to deal with than her sister.

She had no qualms about attacking Mu Jingyan, but Mu Jinghuan was different—she was just too obedient.

She stood there quietly, blinking her innocent big eyes, like a harmless little rabbit. She was so well-behaved that Chu Cihan even thought she was like a little doll without any emotions.

Chu Cihan would never do something like bullying a well-behaved child.

"Tsk, what a nuisance." She clicked her tongue in annoyance and waved her hand. "Shen Ye, take her aside."

......

"Brother Shen Ye, this is your coat."

Mu Jinghuan took out a neatly folded white square from her bosom and presented it to him with both hands.

"No, where did you pull that out from?" Shen Ye stared wide-eyed as she reached into her clothes and fiddled around for a while. He thought she was scratching an itch, but a coat appeared out of thin air.

Mu Jinghuan explained earnestly, "I've already washed it, there's no dirty spot."

"That's not the point! I'm asking where you took it from!"

"Here you go." Mu Jinghuan held it properly with both hands, then handed it forward a little further, completely ignoring his words.

The communication remained ineffective.

Shen Ye sighed. Why was talking to this little robot so exhausting?

He reached out and took the coat, which was folded into a square.

It was still slightly warm to the touch, clearly having been kept close to his body, which made him even more suspicious.

Shen Ye looked down at the neatly folded coat in his hands. The edges were neat and there wasn't a single wrinkle. It was folded even more neatly than a military blanket.

He looked up at Mu Jinghuan, whose lips were curved in a smile: "How old are you this year?"

"Eleven years old."

Wow, this time your answer is pretty normal.

Shen Ye was very pleased.

Eleven, that's the same age as me.

Her dazed and silly appearance probably indicates that her mental development is a bit slow.

"Where is your sister?" he asked again.

"Also eleven years old."

"Oh." Shen Ye nodded.

He then realized he had asked a stupid question—they were twins, so how could they be different ages?

He glanced down at Mu Jinghuan, then subconsciously glanced at the two girls facing off not far away, and casually asked:

"Your sister is so assertive, and you're so naive, do you always get bullied at home?"

"My sister doesn't bully others," Mu Jinghuan shook her head softly, "Only when Mom bullies others will my sister protect me."

"?"

What does that mean?

Shen Ye was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to ask more questions. But before he could speak, he was interrupted by the commotion from the other side.

"Get out of the way." Mu Jingyan coldly uttered two words, her gaze passing over Chu Cihan's shoulder and landing on Shen Ye, who was talking to his sister in the distance.

"What do you want me to do? Go bully my people?" Chu Cihan retorted without any politeness, not backing down an inch.

"..."

Mu Jingyan remained silent for a few seconds.

Looking at the figure chatting with her sister in the distance, her guess became clear.

Sure enough, only that damn monkey could chat with Huanhuan...

I want to say a few words to him.

Mu Jingyan, unusually, did not retort, and even softened her tone somewhat.

"Just tell me, and I'll tell him." Chu Cihan stood his ground, even taking a half-step forward to block the way even more completely.

Her eyes darted around, and suddenly a sly smile appeared on her face: "But—if you can call me 'sister,' I'll agree~"

Mu Jingyan's face instantly darkened.

Meanwhile, on Shen Ye's side, Mu Jinghuan gently tugged at his sleeve.

"elder brother."

"Um?"

"Next time you come to the park, can I ask you to play again?"

Her voice carried a cautious anticipation.

The light fell on her face, making her usually expressionless eyes sparkle.