Chu Liuyue was dazed.
The golden lightning swept gently across the back of her hand with a warm temperature. It was careful, but it carried an indescribable longing.
Then, the surrounding golden heavenly lightning gathered and approached her. They tapped her arm and shoulder.
The ferocious pressure from before had completely dissipated at this moment. In its place was unconcealed flattery and intimacy.
Chu Liuyue blinked. This situation…
"A'Yue! They seem to know you!" Tuan Zi's curious voice came from the bottom of her heart. "Have you been here before!?"
Chu Liuyue's glabella moved slightly. "Of course not."
Bam!
Something hit her waist from behind.
She looked back and realized that a few golden lightning bolts had run behind her.
One of them was floating back—it was clearly the one who had bumped into her just now.
Actually, it didn't hurt, but Chu Liuyue could feel the dissatisfaction in it.