Chai Ren crossed his arms, a look of jealousy, and his eyes shifted.
"Tang Qing."
"Hmm?"
"Do you have some sort of magic?"
"Oh no, you found out."
Tang Qing put on a startled expression of having a secret unveiled.
"Do you really know magic?"
"Yes."
As he said this, Tang Qing sighed deeply, looking at the ceiling, accompanied by a face full of sincerity and a sense of 'relief' from having the secret uncovered, "I've hidden this for twenty years, yet still..."
But he hadn't even finished speaking.
Before Chai Ren interrupted him.
"Tsk."
Chai Ren dismissed it with a wave of his hand, a slight smile on his lips.
You sure know how to add drama to yourself, "Your acting is somewhat exaggerated!" How could there be magic in this world? As a master's degree holder, a materialist, he's exposed to very high levels.
Supernatural powers?
Nonexistent.
If there were.
