But who among them was still in the mood to listen to her talk about exotic mountain and sea delicacies? All their gazes were riveted on the dagger and the red apple, watching as the dagger peeled the bright red apple. They suddenly began to fantasize, unbidden, about what it would be like if the dagger were plunged into flesh—would the bright red blood also drip down like apple juice? And the skin, would it be peeled off layer by layer like apple peels?
Before they could even fantasize about their own flesh, someone already couldn't bear it, covered their mouth, and ran outside to vomit violently.
Meanwhile, Lin Yuan continued to focus solely on the apple in her hand, sharply carving the flesh and peeling the skin with the dagger.
Her nonchalant demeanor enchanted everyone watching. The bright dagger slid back and forth between her pale, slender fingers, and the apple flesh fell away effortlessly.