Just.
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Chen Yi turned his head to look at Jiaye, who was sitting beside him. After a moment of hesitation, he still spoke up, "Jiaye."
"Hmm?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiaye, who was peeling an apple, straightened up like a startled cat, her face full of wariness as she looked at Chen Yi: "Yi, what's up? My intuition tells me you're in a very dangerous state right now, like you're about to snap and kill someone."
"Your intuition is pretty sharp."
"I plan to 'kill' you in three days, to activate the Title Effect and get that mysterious special reward."
"Ah."
Sitting on a little stool nearby, Jiaye scratched her head with a troubled expression, "Try to use anesthesia if you can, I'm a bit afraid of pain."
"It's truly sad, everyone else is doing it, doing it, doing it, and that's normal, but why do you, Yi, always use a knife?"
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