Chapter 1450: Chapter 632: Hell Rift! (Part 3)
“Bastard, scoundrel!”
Yin Ji cursed softly, unable to resist kicking the door with her boot.
Then, remembering that she hadn’t eaten anything that night to avoid Lanling, she opened the door to find something to eat in the cafeteria.
“Ah…” She gasped in fright, instinctively clutching her heart and grasping her collar tightly.
Lanling stood outside the door, holding a tray with fruits, venison steak, and fruit wine.
Lanling walked in and placed the tray on the table.
This was Yin Ji’s office and room combined.
She had tidied it to make it very cozy and exquisite, and it was filled with a faint fragrance.
There was even a bathtub inside.
What a meticulous girl, no matter the Illusion Realm she was in, she always arranged her room like a princess’s chamber.
Moreover, at this moment, she was wearing a silk long dress embroidered with gold threads, very exquisite and beautiful, outlining her graceful and charming figure.
In such a short time, she no longer looked as thin as before.
Her absolutely stunning face was so delicate it seemed it could break with a breath, and her big eyes were black and bright, filled with a gem-like vitality.
“This dress was given to me by Dina,” Yin Ji said.
Lanling glanced again to the corner of the room, at the wardrobe filled with row upon row of gorgeous clothes.
These were all plundered from the Silver Alliance.
“These were also given to me by Dina, she said she couldn’t wear them,” Yin Ji said softly.
Lanling even saw a zither!
“This was seized from the Silver Tribe, no one else could play it, so they left it with me,” Yin Ji said.
“Can you play it?” Lanling asked.
“I can.” Yin Ji said, then lifted her eyes to look at Lanling, suppressing her shyness, and softly said, “Would you like to listen? I can play for you!”
“No time, maybe next time,” Lanling said.
Immediately, Yin Ji felt a pang of heartache, saying, “Next time, I’ll have even less time.”
Lanling walked to her desk and flipped through her workbooks, filled with numbers, a dozen thick volumes.
She wasn’t a politician, yet she was an extremely excellent administrator.
And coincidentally, the political level of the Flame Demon Tribe was very rudimentary, she didn’t need much political maneuvering, just a genius for internal affairs, math, and management was sufficient.
“I’m leaving!” Lanling said.
Then he headed outside.
Yin Ji stood there frustrated, feeling terribly sad, incredibly disappointed, both blocked and bitter.
In fact, she didn’t even know why she felt disappointed.
Was it because of Lanling’s indifferent attitude, that everything she expected and feared didn’t happen?
“If I did something to you, would you commit suicide?” Lanling suddenly asked.
Yin Ji’s heart skipped a beat and she shouted, “Get lost!”
“It seems you wouldn’t commit suicide, so I’m relieved, but I don’t have time now, maybe next time,” Lanling said. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novel_fіre.net
Yin Ji didn’t know if she was angry or happy, she just felt her heart was very complicated.
“Go away, go away…” She pushed and kicked with both hands and feet.
Lanling knew she was a tsundere little princess, who wanted to enjoy the pleasure of playing hard to get in a romantic affair, unfortunately, he didn’t have much time.
After he left, Yin Ji lay on the ground, sobbing softly.
She cried for a while, then wiped her tears, got up and sat in front of the chair, drinking fruit wine, eating fruits, and savoring the tender meat steak.
Her tears were due to the psychological gap.
Because she felt she knew what she wanted, and Lanling also knew what she wanted.
However, even though he clearly knew what she wanted, he still didn’t give it.
What she wanted was warmth, a romantic and charming love, a love where hearts resonate with each other.
But Lanling couldn’t give it to her.
She was truly unwilling, but… she didn’t want to give up!
Before dawn, Lanling, Gou Li, and Sisi were riding the Golden-maned Gryphon Beast, flying towards the hell rift in the northeast direction.
And the death samurai Chiyen was running rampant on the ground, closely following.
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