"Is this really enough to be scary?"
Could she possibly be as timid as a rabbit? Zhongli Ting felt a sense of helplessness, his expression softening for a moment. He had been worried that his own foul mood might frighten her, yet he never imagined that someone with such a timid disposition could be spooked even when he wasn't saying a word.
He paused, his fingertips resting on a teacup. Zhongli Ting raised his hand, poured a cup of water with measured, unhurried movements, and walked toward her.
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