Ye Qingci was amused by the scene she had conjured up in her mind and burst out laughing with a "Pfft." She nodded repeatedly, "I believe, I believe, okay?"
"The fact that you believe is not really interesting," Jian Shichu stood up and tapped her head lightly, "but from the way you say it, it looks like you're not really convinced. Therefore, next, I'm going to make you witness a miracle!"
Ye Qingci was sipping her milk and couldn't help but snicker.
How could her Seventh Master still have such adorable moments?
He's so cute!
What should she do if she wants to rush over and rub his face?
Jian Shichu had already reached the dining room door when he suddenly turned to look at her, "Drink up quickly; it's getting cold, and cold milk will bloat your stomach."