"Brother Lu."
Su Ruan called out, leaning her head over.
"I feel a bit itchy on my head."
"Can you take a look for me?"
Lu Shinian gently parted her hair and saw the bright red antennae, hesitating for a moment.
"Ruan Ruan, your antennae have come out again."
His fingers lightly touched the tip of the antennae, his voice lowered, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Su Ruan hummed lightly, "It just feels a bit itchy."
Lu Shinian pulled her close, letting her sit on his lap, and played with her hair, allowing the two small antennae to get some air.
The subtly transparent little antennae seemed to sense someone watching them, trembling slightly, exuding a pitiful aura.
Lu Shinian watched with a hint of a smile in his eyes, speaking slowly, "Do you feel anything besides the itchiness?"
Su Ruan shook her head, "Nothing else."
"Is it because the special period of the Insect Race might be coming?"
She remembered it seemed the same last time.
