Jiang Ying Yue (11)

When Jiang Li started staring blankly at the girl, it was not out of anger or anything. 

He was merely trying to make the system speak whether the person in front of him was also similar to him. It kept dodging his question. His suspicion grew stronger after remembering it was not the first time that it reacts weirdly to a question related to her. 

Since it was not talking no matter the kind of persuasion and coercion he used, he turned to Jiang Ying Yue, squinting his eyes at the half-confused, half-frightened her who flung his right hand away in a hurry.