The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and the surroundings were quiet, with only the sound of the breeze blowing the treetops.

Finally, the Yat-tung Son was the first to speak and said, "Why, you haven't spoken yet. Could it be that you are waiting for me to speak first?"

"It's obviously because you have something to look for me, right? Why do you look for me if I have something to look for you?" Lin Yan said. Since it was the Yat-tung Son who had something to look for him, then logically speaking, she should be the one who spoke first.

"Can't you... don't you know me?" Lin Yan's answer surprised the son of Yae. She walked around the other party a few times, as if confirming whether she was real Lin Yan.

But no matter how you look at it, he is the person in his memory. The fox fairy has a good memory, so she cannot admit her mistake.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm the Married Wife who came a few days ago. How could I know you, or... Have you been to Mond or Liyue not long ago?"

The words of the Yae God Son made Lin Yan feel a little puzzled. This was the first time he had come to Inoki's wife, how could he know her?

Moreover, even though she had been to Mond or Liyue not long ago, she had never seen her at all.

So, what does her sentence mean?

Looking at Lin Yan's confusing reaction, Yae'e God Son held his chin with his hand and looked like he was thinking.

"So that's how it is..." After thinking about it, she seemed to understand something, "No wonder you didn't react at all since the beginning, but if you were like this, it would disappoint her."

Another inexplicable saying, because I could not understand the meaning of the Eighth-Level Son of God, Lin Yan didn’t know who the other party said [she] was.

"Are you okay? If it's okay, I'll leave first." Because the other party only said some nonsense, Lin Yan, who was not patient, turned around and planned to leave.

But the Yat-tung Son suddenly stopped him: "Wait!"

"Why are you so anxious? Even if you don't know me, it should be nothing for us to be friends."

"So... can you touch my head?"

The last words of the Eighth-Level Son made Lin Yan unable to help but stay in place.

Touching the head? Is it the head he understands? The same style as his head touching the little white head?

What a joke, if someone dares to touch her head, someone will probably be beaten to death with a stick.

"What did you say?" In order to prevent him from hearing it wrong, Lin Yan asked as if he was sure.

The answer I got was that Yae Godson pointed to his head with his finger: "Touching the head is the kind of head touching between passionate couples. Although we are not lovers, it doesn't prevent you from doing this."

When saying this, the temperament exuded by the Yat-Second Son was completely different from that before.

Just now, she was a great witch with an extremely powerful aura. But now, she is a lively and cute girl, and even her tone of speaking has changed.

Lin Yan didn't react to this huge reversal, and he didn't understand what the meaning of the Yat-tung God Son asked him to touch her head.

"Hurry up, you're so rude to do this. If you can't do it because you have a loved one, then treat me as a friend of the same sex as you."

Seeing Lin Yan for a long time, the Eighth God Son said to him as if he was urging him.

Friends of the same sex? What a joke? The dream lover of countless men like Yae God Son cannot even regard her as a man.

But... she has asked herself so much. If she doesn't do it, wouldn't it embarrass her?

While he was wandering wildly between doing or not, when Lin Yan reacted, his hand was no longer on the head of the Yat-Sen Son of God.

The touch, as silky as thin willows, instantly spread in the hands, and the unique fragrance of the Yat-tung Son's long pink hair seemed to float into Lin Yan's nose along his palm.

If you want to use one word to evaluate this touch...then it should be [good].

Strangely, it seems that this is not the first time that the Yae God Son was touched by someone like this. Instead, he shook his head very skillfully to rub Lin Yan's palm.

Before he knew it, Lin Yan couldn't help but start shaking his palm. Because he had touched Xiaobai's head many times before, his technique seemed particularly skillful.

"How did things turn into this situation now..." Lin Yan couldn't help but twitch. Now Lin Yan was a little lucky.

After touching his head for about a minute, Lin Yan took his hand back.

The Yat-Son of God's hair, which was originally flawless, became a little disordered because of his touch.

But she didn't care. Instead, she smiled and said, "Well, isn't this skillful? It seems that you don't touch other girls' heads in normal times."

After hearing this, Lin Yan wanted to refute, but found that the other party seemed to be saying nothing wrong.

I often touch Xiaobai's head, almost once every two days. He has touched Youla's head several times, but because the other party doesn't like this feeling, he doesn't touch it often.

But...why can the Yat-tung Son show that he is often touched by his head?

However, compared to this question, Lin Yan wanted to know more about what the Yat-tung Son looked for himself. It can't be...it's just that simple to make him touch his head?

"So...what is there anything you have? You can't just let me touch your head." Lin Yan asked.

"Of course not." As he said that, the expression of the Yae God Son suddenly became serious, but soon, this seriousness turned into an inappropriate smile.

"I opened a place on Mingshen Island that specializes in selling and displaying light novels, and I named it [Yaeedon]."

"I will go to Yaedo every Tuesday, so if you have time, remember to go and play with me."

"By the way, if you want to go to Yaetang to find me, it's best to bring a freshly baked oil tofu. If it's made by you, it's even better."

Lin Yan's image as a great witch in the Mingshen Society had completely collapsed at this moment. He thought that the Eighth God Son would be a difficult person to get along with, but he didn't expect that she would be like this...

Alas, so what was he worried about before? Just like the Son of the Eighth Level, he would probably tell you all the information about General Thunder and Lightning.

"Is this the only one?" Seeing that the Yat-Song God did not speak anymore, Lin Yan took the opportunity to ask, "Then let me talk. I heard that you seem to have a close relationship with General Thunder and Lightning, so... can you tell me some news about her?"

The Yae God Son was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then asked, "Oh? I have a good relationship with her, it's true, but why... you want to inquire about her."

"Because my friend wants to meet her, I want to ask her for a question." Lin Yan directly expressed his purpose.

"Can you not want to see her?"
Chapter completed!