Chapter 1278: Luo Luo Drank Alcohol
"Or shout ’Balala Energy’ and turn into a Little Demon Fairy?"
"Hahaha, did you guys really think Little Sister-in-law is Superman?"
They were all joking around.
Who knew Yun Qiluo would blink and take them seriously.
"I can’t do those things," she said in a cutesy voice, slightly defiant, "But I can control things, which is just as awesome! If you don’t believe me, watch!"
The others hadn’t reacted yet: "What?"
Right after, they saw a box of cookies on the table suddenly float into the air.
Floating into the air...
Into the air...
Air...
Turning their heads, they saw Little Sister-in-law sitting on the sofa, cheeks rosy and her dark eyes shimmering with excitement, exuding an inexplicable sense of mystery.
Her fair fingertips wiggled gently.
And that box of cookies wobbled along with her fingers, going wherever she pointed.
"..."
The entire room was silent as the group, eyes wide open, seemed collectively frozen in time.
It seemed they might have, maybe, perhaps, witnessed something incredible amidst the laughter and joking?
After Yun Qiluo finished her performance, she waited for their surprised voices, but there was no reaction.
She couldn’t help but turn to look at them, frowning: "Why aren’t you guys saying ’wow’?"
Could it be that this wasn’t impressive enough?
She clearly thought it was way cooler than those who spit spiders! Did she need to perform a big explosion for them to be impressed?
Luo Luo began to seriously consider the possibility of executing an explosion.
Seconds after her words, the Mischief Group finally moved.
First, there was a "plop" as Ji Ruofeng’s game controller fell to the floor.
Fan Xinglan dropped half of the cookie he was biting onto the sofa, and even Fu Lifei spilled champagne all over the table. The room remained silent, with faces blank and stunned.
"..."
Watching this, Song Shijia couldn’t help holding her head in her hands with a headache.
She had anticipated this outcome, yet they insisted on asking.
Now they’ll probably wonder if these young masters can even sleep tonight after having their worldview shattered.
Right at that moment, Yan Yan called back, and upon entering the living room, he noticed the stagnant atmosphere, with everyone completely still except for the sound from the TV.
And on their coffee table, a box of pink cookies was floating in mid-air.
Looking down, he saw the young girl sitting on the sofa, her face red with excitement, manipulating the cookies to dance in the air with her fingers.
He couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, taking a second glance at her.
Yun Qiluo noticed him too and immediately retracted her powers, her eyes lighting up:
"Beautiful woman, you’re back?"
"Mm."
The man responded, bending down and catching a faint smell of alcohol,
He frowned and asked her, "Little Gua, did you drink?"
Yun Qiluo shook her head innocently: "No, I drank juice! How could I, being so good, possibly drink alcohol?"
As she spoke, she happened to hiccup, making the alcohol smell even stronger.
Yan Yan: "..."
He glanced at the cup beside her, took a sip, and said, "This is a cocktail."
Yun Qiluo widened her eyes slightly, in disbelief.
"Is cocktail so tasty? I thought it was juice!" She realized with sudden clarity, then scratched her head and muttered to herself, "No wonder my head felt dizzier and dizzier, it was actually alcohol."