Even though she was protected by the system and wouldn't be harmed despite her weaknesses, the extent to which her strange, passive ability—indifferent to age, gender, or orientation—could drive others insane was unpredictable.
After meeting Motan and the others, Ji Xiaoge had never again attempted to unleash this talent. Unexpectedly, she removed her headgear because of Motan's unexpectedly serious demeanor.
"Uh..."
Touched, Motan immediately asked with apprehension, "What happened?"
Feeling the same apprehension, Ji Xiaoge tugged at her hood and said with some fright, "You wouldn't want to know. Anyway, I've asked what needed to be asked. It's your turn now~"
"Just a little personal matter."
Because his next plan was too risky, he didn't really want Ji Xiaoge, who had a strong sense of justice, to know about it, so he just casually shook his head and said, "It's nothing important."
The girl raised an eyebrow and drew out her words, "Oh~~~?"
