Han Muxue glared irritably, "Can't you be a bit more modest? What the hell do you want him to reveal, damn it!"
Liu Chaoyan pondered for a moment, "Does your superpower require physical contact?"
Shen Mochen nodded.
"What a useless superpower," Han Muxue snorted.
"Let's start the experiment with Muxue," Liu Chaoyan stood next to Han Muxue. "Shen, hold Muxue's hand and continuously replenish her superpower. Muxue, activate your superpower to the max and let's see how long you can hold on."
"Oh, okay!"
Shen Mochen looked down at Han Muxue, "Muxue, let's get started then."
However, Han Muxue was looking down, her face flush with a hint of crimson, silent and not reaching out her hand.
Seeing this, Xia Qingrou hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, "It's okay, it's just holding hands, Muxue. You don't need to mind me. After all, sisters are like limbs, and men are like clothes!"
With her face blushing, Han Muxue retorted, "Who minds you! I don't mind you at all!"
