What Ling Ling Thinks

In Wu Chengyue's place, Meng Yue was sitting behind the dining table, eating the rice in her bowl. She hesitated for a moment, then abruptly raised her eyes to look at Wu Chengyue, who was sitting beside her and watching Wu Yueling eat.

"You… Why did you ask your people to find cosmetic contacts for that zombie?"

Hearing that question, Wu Chengyue glanced back at her and responded with a faint smile, "What's wrong? I just feel that she looks too suspicious wearing sunglasses all day. It's better to get her some cosmetic contacts."

Meng Yue paused briefly, her eyes showing an indescribable expression. She slightly dropped her eyes and moved her chopsticks.

"Is it because she helped Ling Ling to get through the awakening of her power?" she asked.

Wu Chengyue nodded frankly and replied, "Em, yeah! I feel that those cosmetic contacts aren't good enough as a gift for her to thank her for help though. However, I also think that she'll like them."