Even though she was prepared, an intense chill swept up Sophie's back.
The surrounding temperature plummeted rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it fell below freezing.
This was not the end; the chill continued to intensify. With Charles at the center, it seemed as if a dark storm was brewing.
In this terrifying atmosphere, Sophie dared to provoke, "What? Am I wrong?"
The yet-to-form storm suddenly froze, like a clueless child who didn't know what to do.
Despite his cold expression, with an aura like Asura crawling up from hell, Sophie saw the soft heart hidden beneath it.
Sophie sighed inwardly and gave up.
She initially planned to force the truth out of him, but in their past life, he would rather die than admit his feelings for her. It seems she really couldn't be direct.
"To keep the experiment subject in optimal condition, naturally, the subject needs to be in a good mood. You came to pick me up to cheer me up, right?" Sophie gave the taciturn guy an out.
