Yu Zhi tilted her head upwards. "I'm not."
Her expression was extremely earnest, with a hint of seriousness hidden beneath it.
Shi Wei's eyes glimmered with amusement. His entire demeanor relaxed, and the strength in his hand softened considerably.
He gently stroked her dark hair, his fingertips curling a strand around them: "Then why do you have magic?"
A flicker of surprise flashed through Yu Zhi's eyes. She mistakenly thought he had discovered something, and instinctively glanced at the watch on her wrist.
She pursed her lips, unable to think of a suitable explanation for the moment, and could only fall into silence.
Shi Wei's gaze remained on the young girl, and naturally, he didn't miss the struggle in her eyes.
Originally, he had intended to use the topic of magic as a segue into saying some romantic words a girl would like to hear. Unexpectedly, he had stumbled upon something much deeper.