Chu Xianling stared at Song Xiaodong, her eyes unblinking, without uttering a word, just watching him intensely.
Song Xiaodong met her gaze, feeling a bit uneasy inside, and he grinned awkwardly and said, "I assure you, at that time, I was controlling my perception ability."
Last time, during the avalanche, when Chu Xianling was in trouble, even though Song Xiaodong wasn't intentionally observing, how could he not pay any attention at all? So, saying this really didn't feel confident.
"Oh, I see... So let me ask you, Xiaodong, since you can perceive such subtle movements in my muscles, does that mean you can sense all my movements?"
Song Xiaodong grinned awkwardly, knowing it was a trap, but he could only brace himself and jump in, lightly coughed and said, "In theory, yes."
Chu Xianling lazily continued, "Then it seems like whether I'm wearing clothes or not looks the same to you?"
