If only the usage frequency and duration could be extended a bit...
Thinking this, the so-called desire's black aura began to rise again, causing Miao, who was sitting on Yan Huan's shoulder, to "meow".
Hearing Miao's voice, Yan Huan turned to look at Ye Shiyu.
Feeling Yan Huan's gaze, the black aura around Ye Shiyu dissipated instantly.
She turned her head to look at Yan Huan, her expressionless face seemed a bit silly and cute, as if silently asking,
"What's wrong, Xiao Huan?"
"..."
Yan Huan glanced at Miao, her eyes saying:
"Miao, why do I feel like she's up to something?"
"No need for you to feel, I think so too, meow."
That was the meaning conveyed by Miao upon looking back.
Yan Huan smiled slightly, then took the initiative to ask,
"Sister Shiyu, are we also going back to Jinghe District for dinner tonight?"
Just as Ye Shiyu was about to nod, the female driver in a suit driving the car suddenly tilted her head a bit and then spoke,
