Meanwhile, he realized another thing. If the former resulted in Elves successfully indulging in the sacred ocean of Radiant knowledge, then the latter result...
An Su shook his head, dismissing these messy thoughts. His current concern should be whether Luojia would kill him after discovering the truth...
"Do you need me to take care of her in advance?"
Miss Enya made this perilous statement as An Su turned to stare at the maid, stretching out his hand to fiercely pinch her smooth, delicate cheek, blaming her, the aunt below, for all this mess.
Enya allowed her young master to pinch her cheeks like kneading mochi, her eyes showing no emotion as she coldly said, "You could try other soft spots."
...Really messed up.
