Chapter 105: Do You Not Hate Me?

"Mr. Lu, I'm so sorry. I told her that I never drew those pictures during class, but she didn't believe a word I said."

She choked back sobs, "I also told her that my grades haven't slipped. I love physics even more than before; I love this unconventional way of thinking, and I really enjoy the extra topics you always share with us. I love the feeling of spending a long time thinking about a problem and then finally having that moment of sudden clarity. I also really, really love your..."

If you perform well at MSI, then Riot's lazy balance designers have finally found their goal.

Duan Lang felt the driver was too smooth and worldly, so he didn't want to talk to him anymore. He also didn't want to provoke Yue Lingshan further, so he pretended to be distressed... and simply fell silent.

Even in his first World Championship, facing the best mid-laner of that time, he held the ambition to knock him off his throne.

Unexpectedly, behind the lively, outspoken, and passionate Li Ya lay a tragic and lamentable story.

Yet, at this moment, a single glance from Lan Xi caused the Heart of Heaven within him to tremble, as if it could shatter at any moment.

She went into the kitchen, ladled a basin of hot water into the tub, and tested the temperature. It was a bit too hot, but after adding another bucket of water, it should be just right.

Her hand obediently released the balloon that seemed to want to pull her into the sky, and the mass of royal blue dispersed and drifted away.

Especially regarding his own abilities, there was no need to say more. Perhaps the other person had no idea what his true strength was, which allowed him to make such arrogant claims.

As a professionally trained shop assistant, she would never refuse any request from the person in front of her.

The golden ring immediately lunged forward, swallowing the merged Devourer King in one gulp and suppressing every piece of flesh into different dimensions.

After saying this, he muttered with a look of regret, complaining about how he would never do such a losing business again, and other extremely discouraged remarks about how it would take months to recover.

Meanwhile, Chen Xin, who had just bought fruit and was on her way back to the dormitory, knew nothing of all this.

In an instant, the light vanished, and the surroundings plunged into darkness. Li Jingyun's eyes, having just adjusted to the intense glare, were suddenly blinded as if she were sightless.

Sure enough, after ten days, Aoki saw the long-awaited flower buds, covering the entire tree like a scattering of stars.

"I used to be a soldier?" Li Jingyun's expression was blank, as if she were hearing about this part of her identity for the very first time.

If Elric was chaotic good, then Elrika was chaotic evil. Unless it was someone she valued, Elrika could kill without restraint—after all, her power was fueled by human fear.

When that time came, the outcome needed no guessing. Although Qin Xiu was only at the early stage of the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, he was no fool. Having become an elder of the Shengyi tribe, he possessed at least that much discernment.

Jerry’s mouth muttered vague words, his eyes flashing with strange light; he was likely calculating how to fleece Ray for all he was worth.

Ray and his companions had been hiding and traveling through the mountains for four days. They could only move slowly because Ray's body was beginning to succumb to the effects of "Lover's Kiss." Furthermore, to avoid pursuers, they had to traverse the most treacherous terrain, which slowed their progress even further.

Seeing a large number of priests climbing onto the ramparts, he ordered them to hold mass immediately. As the sound of prayers rose, he was about to continue shouting when white smoke erupted from the Ottoman positions below. Several cannonballs whistled past him on both sides and above, plunging into the tower and bursting out the back with a spray of rubble and dust.

Franz was clearly a Christian; seeing Lynn perform such an action, he immediately followed suit, muttering prayers under his breath.

Having not controlled a physical body for so long, Camille felt heavy all over, her limbs stiff and weak. This was the aftereffect of being in a state of pure consciousness for so long; having stayed in that void for too long, she had forgotten what it felt like to have her feet firmly on the ground.