Seeing Ran Xiangsi sneak a glance back, Xing Chen knew she wasn't feeling dizzy at all, just acting out a play.
But she acted so convincingly, so timely, that even he couldn't help but find it amusing.
"Alright, we've walked this far, still acting?" Unable to resist teasing her, Xing Chen was genuinely curious about what goes on in her little head.
Sometimes, she was as enchanting as a dark-night elf, other times, cold-blooded like Asura, and sometimes quirky and mischievous, adept at being cute and coquettish.
"Cough, cough!" Ran Xiangsi coughed awkwardly, her cheeks slightly red, and her head felt warm. "I'm really dizzy... Seeing this Lou Xinyu makes it worse."
She still had an injury on her head, and this was real.
Even though she was strong enough to disregard it, her physical functions were indeed affected.
