Lin Wanwan's big eyes revealed a complex light: "Cousin, aren't you afraid of this white-feathered chicken? Don't you suspect it's a monster?"
Xiao Chong laughed freely, conveying an unparalleled confidence, and looked straight into Lin Wanwan's eyes with intentional implication: "Even if it is a monster, I can tame it."
Lin Wanwan's heart beat slightly faster, avoiding his wise eyes that seemed to see through everything, her lashes trembling lightly as she said, "Cousin, the wise do not speak of strange powers or spirits."
"Hahaha!" Xiao Chong laughed heartily, not hiding his amusement, without knowing what point had struck his funny bone.
Lin Wanwan frowned slightly and pouted, chiding, "Cousin!"
"Alright, alright, I won't laugh anymore. Come, cousin, have some more tea!" Xiao Chong lifted his cup and gestured towards Lin Wanwan, still with a hint of a smile in his eyes.
