Well, that’s good. I guess I could play here for a lifeti.
There’s no life-threatening danger here, and I can earn a lot of points to buy what I want. But I still want to go out, dreaming of going out.
Playing this boring ga, I’m almost sick of it.
Bai Huai quickly shut his mouth, sneaking a glance at Qiann Yan, noticing she still looked so indifferent, and heaved a slight sigh of relief.
He would never let anyone know he was caught on his way to ditch class and play gas.
"Your friend seems quite tempted by the exchange rate of points," Bai Huai said, glancing over to where Jing XiYuaan and the others were, "Who is that man to you? Your boyfriend?"
Qiann Yan: "Fiancé."
Indeed, this guy Bai seems to be particularly interested in this.
As expected, since he ca to her directly to offer himself on a platter, Jing XiYuaan was essentially a rival for her affections.
She might not agree to this person’s offer, but she didn’t have much regard for Jing XiYuaan either.
Bai Huai noticed Qiann Yan’s gaze was a bit odd, but didn’t think much of it: "I’m not trying to sow discord, but it’s very dangerous for them to be like that. People drawn by interests have a high probability of betraying you later on."
"I’m not actually a good person. I’ve seen many people here, but since you seem clear-headed, I’m in a good mood and just wanted to warn you, that’s all."
Qiann Yan: "Mm, thank you."
He really didn’t have good intentions, just putting himself forward. If not now, there will surely be others in the future. In so many worlds, there’s always a familiar gaze appearing.
This person is indeed smart, knowing how to proceed step by step, not imdiately revealing his thoughts.
Bai Huai frowned; clearly her gaze was so indifferent, why did he always feel sothing strange about it?
Qiann Yan felt a bit tired, looked around, found an empty chair, walked over, sat down, leaned back to rest.
Bai Huai hurriedly followed: "Are you not feeling well? Do you want to check the dical room?"
"No need."
Qiann Yan declined; she herself knew dicine, understood her body’s condition, with her Inner Strength supporting her body, she could already alleviate most of the pain.
"But you don’t look well." Bai Huai didn’t think of himself as a good-hearted person; he thought this was a normal human reaction, reminding soone unhealthy was not wrong.
Faced with Qiann Yan’s repeated refusal, he chose not to speak again, opting to lean against a nearby tree, watching Qiann Yan lean against the chair with her eyes closed.
Her face was very pale, as pale as transparency.
She was very thin, almost just skin and bones.
She leaned against the chair, eyes closed, saying nothing, as if she would never speak again, which made Bai Huai feel a bit stifled.
He didn’t know why, but he just felt displeased and uncomfortable, like sothing was blocking the vent of his heart.
Actually, he could feel she was still alive, and wouldn’t die anyti soon.
He wanted to say sothing, but didn’t want to disturb her.
She was sick and spoke very weakly.
If he kept talking, it would surely affect her rest, which wasn’t good for her health.
He didn’t have any other intentions, he just thought she was one of the few clear-headed people he had seen here, hoping she could live a little longer.
Bai Huai didn’t know where his patience ca from. Apart from buying books to read in the mall, he was so patient doing sothing else.
He just leaned against the tree trunk, watching her rest with her eyes closed.
Qiann Yan knew he was watching, and there was no need for communication now, so she couldn’t be bothered to pay attention.
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