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

"Whatever you want."

Shen Ye shrugged indifferently.

"Anyway, I don't mind having someone to talk to while I'm running."

"Okay~"

Mu Jinghuan squinted her eyes with pleasure, her usually calm eyes curving into two crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Then she reached her little hands inside her clothes and started fiddling with them.

Shen Ye watched as she skillfully rummaged inside her clothes, and after a moment, she actually pulled out a cell phone.

Add me as a friend.

Shen Ye hesitated for a moment.

Do you need my contact information?

But on second thought, it would indeed be more convenient afterward.

If someone is unable to go to the park one day, they can notify them in advance to avoid making a wasted trip.

"Can I have my phone for a moment?" Shen Ye reached out his hand.

"Brother, you don't need to ask me, just take it."

Mu Jinghuan obediently unlocked her phone and handed it over with both hands, her movements incredibly compliant.

The screen was lit up, and the friend-adding interface of the social networking app lay there quietly.

Shen Ye took the phone.

He glanced at Mu Jinghuan, his tone becoming more serious: "If someone wants to take your things, they definitely need your permission first."

"Huh? Is that so?" Mu Jinghuan tilted her head, as if she was seriously considering this statement.

She fluttered her eyelashes twice, then looked puzzled. "Doesn't it mean that if someone asks for it, we just give it to them directly?"

Shen Ye scanned his own QR code with his phone, glancing at her with surprise out of the corner of his eye: "How is that possible? Didn't your family teach you that?"

"My sister said that," Mu Jinghuan paused, her voice lowering, "but Mom said we're not allowed to go against the adults. We can just take whatever we want without asking."

Shen Ye's finger paused on the screen for a moment.

Is that so?

With just a few words, he roughly pieced together what kind of people the two sisters' parents were.

Shen Ye didn't feel much about this, but suddenly thought of his mother.

She is very gentle and loves herself very much. She would never speak to him in a commanding tone.

Xu Muwan was the same.

Therefore, living in this environment, he couldn't imagine what life was like for Mu Jinghuan and Mu Jingyan at home.

"So whose advice did you take?" Shen Ye asked knowingly. He looked down and sent the friend request.

"Mom's..." Mu Jinghuan shrank back, as if struck by something invisible, her voice soft and timid, "If I don't listen to Mom, I'll be punished."

The girl was stating something as if it were a matter of course.

But Shen Ye felt somewhat uncomfortable listening to this.

"So, will you listen to me or your mother?" After doing everything, Shen Ye handed the phone back.

The little robot took the phone and was caught in a dilemma.

His thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were fixed on the ground, as if he were engaged in an extremely difficult game.

If I don't listen to my brother, will he be unhappy...?

But after hearing what my brother said, what happened with my mother...

Shen Ye looked at Mu Jinghuan, who was deep in thought, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Listen to me."

He reached out and gave Mu Jinghuan's little head a good pat.

"Just do what I say when we're out, and do what Mom says when we're with her. That should be fine."

Shen Ye knew that it was too difficult for Mu Jinghuan to choose between the two options; neither choice would please anyone.

But he was a little worried that if Xiao Renji lost her sister's protection, she would definitely be bullied outside.

He's practically my running buddy, after all.

Since that's the case, let's compromise.

"Mmm." Mu Jinghuan nodded obediently, her eyes crinkling again.

hiss--

So cute!

Who do you think invented this little robot?

As Shen Ye continued to stroke him, that pig's hand became restless—sliding down from the top of his head and reaching towards his face.

When my fingertips touched the girl's cheek, it was as soft as a water-filled bag. A light press would leave a small dent, completely different from the soft yet resilient feel of her sister's cheek.

Shen Ye squeezed with great enthusiasm, taking turns using two fingers to pinch left and right, as if playing with some kind of stress-relieving toy.

Mu Jinghuan didn't resist; she just stood there obediently, tilting her head slightly upward, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Even after he finished pinching one cheek, she turned her other cheek over and offered it to him.

The two were completely unaware that two figures had quietly circled around behind them.

"Does it feel good to squeeze?"

A chilling voice came from beside my ear, carrying a cool breath that brushed against my earlobe.

"That's great," Shen Ye replied subconsciously, his fingers lightly touching Mu Jinghuan's face, "like squeezing water."

"Is it as good as mine?"

Chu Cihan suppressed the urge to punch Shen Ye in the face, his voice low and cold, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Who are you?" Shen Ye turned around and saw Chu Cihan's delicate face right in front of him, their noses almost touching.

The girl's eyes were narrowed to slits, and a meaningful smile played at the corners of her mouth.

"..."

Shen Ye was stunned for two seconds, his brain working at lightning speed.

"Of course, our Miss Chu Cihan's face is easier to pinch."

To be fair, Shen Ye's ability to react on the spot is quite strong.

He instantly pulled his hand away from Mu Jinghuan's cheek, and in a flash, changed direction, cupping Chu Cihan's chubby cheeks in his hands.

The girl's cheeks were slightly puffed out, clearly she was holding back a lot of anger.

"How can there be a girl in the world with such a top-notch face and feel! She's as soft as a freshly steamed custard bun, with so much collagen that it's almost overflowing! She's so soft and bouncy to the touch; not squeezing her would be a huge loss in life! I wish I could carry her with me everywhere and pet her every day!"

Shen Ye poured out almost every word of praise he could think of in one breath.

As he spoke, he sincerely rubbed Chu Cihan's cheeks twice to show his sincerity.

Then he secretly glanced at Chu Cihan, observing the other's reaction.

"Oh, it's not as good as you say~" Chu Cihan turned her head away, her voice softening as she feigned shyness.

Shen Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had successfully appeased Chu Cihan.

The next second, Chu Cihan performed a Sichuan opera face-changing act.

The girl's shy smile vanished instantly, replaced by a cold, piercing glint.

With lightning speed, he reached out and precisely pinched Shen Ye's left ear.

"Awooo—!"

Shen Ye let out a howl.

The sharp pain in his left ear made him sway to the side, his back bent, like a rabbit being held by the ear.

"I was just kidding. Even though what you said is true, I'm still very angry," Chu Cihan said coldly, increasing the pressure on her hand.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I'll never do it again!" Shen Ye begged for mercy repeatedly, wincing in pain.

But the pain that followed in his right ear made him feel like his head was about to split in two.

Mu Jingyan had somehow moved to his other side and grabbed his right ear with two fingers with just as much force.

"Bullying my sister? I'll teach you a lesson today!"

"No, I didn't bully her at all!" Shen Ye cried, her ears pulled bright red, like a pair of rabbit ears sticking out in the wind. "She brought her face closer herself!"

"quibble!"

"I didn't—!"