Possessed?

Xie Shiliu wanted to continue agitating An Yexuan, but she suddenly realized that there was something off with him.

His hands were very cold and had no hint of warmth at all. A faint, green smoke seemed to emanate from the top of his head as well.

No matter how calm and composed Xie Shiliu was, she also widened her eyes in disbelief. What… What exactly is happening?

She had a feeling that An Yexuan seemed to be possessed. This was too shocking. This was a modern and scientific society they were living in.

Xie Shiliu was stunned for a moment and did not know how to react.

Suddenly, she snapped back to reality and grabbed An Yexuan's hands even more tightly. She stared straight into his eyes and said, "An Yexuan, calm down. Calm down. An Yexuan… I am Fei'er, Fei'er…"

Just like that, An Yexuan slowly calmed down in a dazed state.