Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

"If you want to find out the news, just say it directly. Don't always fan the flames in front of me. Do you understand—"

Zhang Xingxing, who hadn't heard a reply for a long time, looked at Zhang Haike, whose eyes suddenly looked a little dazed. He thought that the child had been beaten stupidly, and silently retracted his arrogant feet.

How can this person be so fragile? She just wants to show off. It looks like she is autistic to a child...

Zhang Xingxing pulled Zhang Haike up by the collar, staring at him to see what was going on. Zhang Haike leaned forward slightly, following the force of Zhang Xingxing's hand. The sunlight from the snow-capped mountains shone on Zhang Xingxing's back. Before he could sigh that the sun on the snow-capped mountains was much more dazzling than the sun in the northeast, Zhang Xingxing's delicate face appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

So close.

The most bewitching thing is the pair of eyes that reveal a bit of interest. They are still as lively as when he was a child, but with more spirit, or confidence, and there are more hidden things.

Her heart was no longer floating in the air, but had fallen into the ground, and was stable.

But those excited and flying eyes also told him all the time that she was free.

Zhang Haike, who habitually began to interpret everyone's words, didn't dare to look at those eyes again. His gaze moved away somewhat unnaturally, and finally fell on those slightly upturned red lips, which were as red as cherry, delicate and charming.

Will her lipstick be as beautiful as this on the day she and the clan leader get married...

slap~

The next moment, a slap landed on Zhang Haike's face. The fragrance of pears wafted over his mind before he realized it. When the faint fragrance filled his face, the slightly burning feeling on his face seemed to be covered by another emotion evoked in his heart.

"Hey, Zhang Haike, are you possessed? Did you just reach out your hand to me to take revenge on me?!"

Zhang Xingxing shook her hands in annoyance. Damn it, Zhang Haike, with a red face and thick neck, had just stared at her without blinking, as if he was possessed. She was scared to death, and she thought that the inner demon of this scheming man had been brought out.

"No, no." Zhang Haike came back to his senses and stuttered as he withdrew his hand and explained, "I just saw that there seemed to be a bug on your head, and I wanted to reach out and catch it..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Zhang Xingxing was instantly overwhelmed when she heard Zhang Haike's words. She jumped three feet high and screamed. She immediately began to shake her head wildly, trying to get rid of the bug. Finally, when she touched the small braid on her head, she realized that it was the hair braided for her by Bai Ma.

So, the next moment——

“Sister! Sister!! There are bugs in my hair!!! Wuuuuuuuuu~~~~~Zhang Haike is hurting me!!!”

Zhang Xingxing, who was overwhelmed, pretended to cry and ran towards Bai Ma's house to complain!

The actual victim, Zhang Haike, who was still lying on the ground with a slap mark on his face, stared at Zhang Xingxing's receding back in amazement. He was still caught off guard by Zhang Xingxing's rogue attitude of "the villain complaining first".

He watched with his own eyes as the man disappeared in the blink of an eye, then he lay down silently, raised one arm to cover his eyes to block the disturbing sunlight, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

What? The little fox has turned into a rogue little fox.

......

When Zhang Haike was calming down and going back, he passed by a temple and heard a few monks gathered together secretly discussing the appearance of a pig demon. He raised his eyebrows and walked over.