After all, he didn't recognize the person, and although the effect of the [Cute Head] made him feel that the other had no hostility, there seemed to be some goodwill.
Ai Xiu, after catching Jiang Yuan's puzzled glance, turned her head away again, ignoring him, and couldn't help but stroke her chin.
[It seems now is not the right time, I'll wait a bit longer until we're more familiar.]
[Moreover, the intelligence is correct; he is indeed someone with a bit of social anxiety.]
After smiling, Ai Xiu did not continue to initiate conversation and turned her head to look forward, but still kept pace with Jiang Yuan.
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...
"It's our turn to make a move."
Huang Huanqing, seeing that there were only a little more than thirty people left on the field, spoke to the two remaining teammates beside her.
Not only her, but Shi Zhuan and Wei Qiyou, who had just been forced to temporarily retreat from the battlefield, were also ready to make their move.
"Go!"
