"Don't look at me with such a blank look." Miles raised his hands, with a nonchalant look of surrender, "I didn't plan to do anything, but it's hard to say if you look at me like that. To be honest, I need to make up my mind for this kind of thing, right? After all, it really tests my endurance."
Asher lowered his head and rubbed his forehead with his bent index finger joint, then blinked twice, trying to alert his mind. However, when he raised his head and looked at Miles again, his expression was still a little blank.
This makes him look a little innocent and a little stupid.
This kind of situation is probably rare for Asher in a hundred years.
He himself was a little annoyed. He didn't need to force himself to be alert before, but as long as he saw Miles appear within a hundred meters, he would subconsciously tense his nerves even if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights. His brain was running at high speed and he would never dare to slow down at all.
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