God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!-Chapter 1108 - 318: Unsure if It’s a Jellyfish or Her (2)

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An Le harbored the greatest suspicion: this was just Ye Shiyu's disguise.

Because with the presence of other modifier hosts like them, she couldn't forcefully take action, so she switched to softer tactics.

And what about Xiao Huan?

Because Xiao Huan needed to resolve the modifier issue and couldn't reveal himself.

So, even if Xiao Huan knew Ye Shiyu was being duplicitous, wouldn't he still have to grit his teeth and pretend to agree, not holding grudges?

Is there such an aggrieving thing in the world?

Even if there is, An Le doesn't want it happening to Xiao Huan.

That's why, at this moment, An Le thought of making Ye Shiyu suffer a bit.

"First of all, Spencer, Ye Shiyu cannot know about this. But Xiao Huan knowing is no problem, he absolutely won't tell Ye Shiyu..."

But An Le hadn't lost her mind.

If their secret actions caused Ye Shiyu's modifier to go out of control, wouldn't that just complicate matters for Xiao Huan?

Understanding and sensible, An Le definitely wouldn't let that happen.

"Then, at that time, I'll be in the open, you'll be in the dark. You'll find an opportunity to distract Xiao Huan, while I show up to attract Ye Shiyu's attention..."

Thus, An Le leaned closer to Spencer's ear once more, generously imparting her plan,

"Ah... ah..."

And our disciple Spencer, as always... was shaken to the core!

"But in the end, when I'm not by your side, with what I've taught you... will you really be okay?"

Finally, An Le's only worry was whether her disciple's learning outcomes had any issues.

After all that effort, it would be a waste if Spencer accomplished nothing.

"It'll... it'll be okay, ah!"

Yet, besides preparing for the final exams during this time, what Spencer learned most was this.

With a slightly flushed face, she nervously gave a thumbs-up,

"I can do it!"

Thus, the operation to reclaim Yan Huan officially began!

...

...

"Achoo!"

Meanwhile, back over at Yan Huan, he had just gotten into a ride-share with Ye Shiyu and sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, looking out at the receding Yuanyue Academy, feeling a sense of unease.

"Xiao Huan, are you catching a cold?"

"No..."

"Do you want to wear more clothes? We can go to the nearest mall and buy something."

"...That's not necessary, Sister Shiyu."

"..."

Beside him, Ye Shiyu hadn't stopped, pulling out a tissue from her bag to hand to him.

"Ah, thank you, Sister Shiyu..."

But just as he spoke, Ye Shiyu tilted her head, lowered her eyes slightly, looked back at Yan Huan, and her voice unexpectedly softened and faltered a bit,

"Today... Xiao Huan, can you... just call me... Shiyu?"

"..."

Yan Huan blinked, looking at her.

But it was this slight delay that made her tilt her head again, getting even closer to Yan Huan.

Thus, in Yan Huan's view, her emotionless face, yet with eyes staring directly at him, enlarged slightly.

"Is it okay?"

"Wait, Sister Shiyu..."

Tilting her head again, getting closer,

"Is it okay?"

In an instant, she had crossed the central line of the car's back seat, just inches away from Yan Huan.

At this moment, Yan Huan could even see the clear pores on her face and the uneven lines on her lips.

But in her eyes, there was still the reflection of Yan Huan, unblinkingly watching him.

"...Okay, Shiyu."

Being stared at like this, Yan Huan couldn't resist and had to agree.

"..."

After the agreement, her poker-faced expression finally cracked a bit.

Her pink lips curled up into a barely noticeable arc.

If it were anyone else, it looked no different from before.

Only Yan Huan, close by, could see clearly...

She was smiling.

"Great, Xiao Huan."

"..."

Feeling the happiness in her eyes, Yan Huan surprisingly was a little embarrassed, unable to meet her gaze, turning to look out the window.

And Ye Shiyu didn't make any extra moves, sitting upright, as silent as a doll.

It wasn't until a few seconds passed that Yan Huan realized she hadn't returned to her place, instead squeezed beside him, trapping him in the corner.

"Shiyu... um, do we have to sit like this?"

Yan Huan glanced at the spacious rear seat beside him, helplessly asking.

"..."

Ye Shiyu turned her head expressionlessly and then shifted her gaze away.

Hmm?

It seemed like an overly possessive move, but due to familiarity, Yan Huan felt something was off.

If she wanted to be forceful, she wouldn't be hesitating like this, instead now...

Could it be, she had some sort of agenda in mind?

"Shiyu, do you... want me to do something?"

Hesitant for a moment, Yan Huan decided to ask directly.

"..."

Her shoulders slightly trembled as if his question struck a nerve, subtly turning her face to glance at him expressionlessly.

One second later, she quickly turned her head away.

This time, the tips of her ears, peeking through her black hair, turned slightly red.

It seemed...

She was struggling with whether to speak up.

Forget it, maybe I should take the initiative to ignite this.

Seeing things as they were, Yan Huan decided to probe proactively.

But before he could speak, Ye Shiyu unexpectedly took the initiative to say,

"Xiao Huan, your hand... seems... quite large..."

Hmm?

Hearing this, Yan Huan hesitated slightly, looking at his hand.

He spread it out to inspect, about to ponder when suddenly a thought struck him.

Oh...

Ye Shiyu, she...