Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

"This is a photo of her in her daily life. Big eyes, a high nose bridge, and her skin is so smooth and supple. How about that? Isn't she incredibly beautiful? I guarantee you, this photo is absolutely free of any filters or retouching."

"Then this is a full-body photo of her. You can see that she's developed quite well, with curves in all the right places. Don't let her age fool you; she's only nineteen, but she's already quite well-endowed. She was complaining to me the other day that her clothes are a bit too tight."

"The last picture is of her legs. Nowadays, young girls dress more daringly. Look at that short skirt, those bare white thighs, it's dazzling. Don't even mention you, even I want to rub them from head to toe."

With a critical eye, Lu Xingyuan carefully examined each and every photograph.

The girl in the photo did indeed show a side of her that he had never seen before.

Youthful and vibrant, full of energy.

In their brief encounter before this, Bai Luoying gave him the impression of being a fiery-tempered little firecracker who would explode at the slightest provocation and never gave him a kind look.

He was of course aware that photos of the train world couldn't be photoshopped.

Therefore, all of Bai Luoying in these photos are her most authentic and vivid appearance.

After giving a scathing critique of the girl's pale thighs, Lu Xingyuan finally looked away, his face cold.

Do I look like the kind of shy, awkward person?

And what on earth is Qin Zhirou doing?

Why would I send him a picture of Bai Luoying out of the blue?

Could it be that this guy is trying to seduce me?

Lu Xingyuan couldn't help but have this guess.

Seeing that there was no way to defeat oneself head-on, one could only choose to take a roundabout approach.

The key question is, could he be tempted by beauty?

You underestimate him!

……

Qin Zhirou was not discouraged despite not receiving a reply from Lu Xingyuan.

She knew it was a long process that couldn't be rushed and required patience.

Right now, the only thing I can do is to take more beautiful photos of Bai Luoying.

Send him a fixed amount of money every day, and sooner or later he will be moved.

"Even an iron pestle can be ground into a needle, let alone a vigorous young man?"

The only question is, can I really do this right by my best friends?

Qin Zhirou gripped the lace trim of her stockings tightly, her heart filled with turmoil and pain.

She knew the causal backlash of this causal anchor was terrifying, but wasn't the backlash a bit too outrageous?

With that in mind, she opened two chat windows at the same time.

The first one is Bai Luoying.

"Luo Ying, I've found a few more high-level healing potions for you. Take them carefully and recover soon."

Bai Luoying replied quickly:

"Thank you, Sister Zhirou! You're so kind to me! I'll definitely take good care of myself and recover as soon as possible!"

Qin Zhirou bit her finger, and finally typed on the light screen:

"Um... if it's convenient, take more photos of your daily life and send them to Sister Zhirou."

"what?"

Bai Luoying on the other end was clearly baffled by her actions.

"They're asking for my personal photos???"

"But when I sent it to you before, you didn't seem very interested."

Qin Zhirou pursed her pink lips lightly.

"I wasn't interested before, but it's different now."

"I understand. Sister Zhirou must have gone through a life-or-death battle with Lu Xingyuan, and her heart has undergone a great change."

"You...you can think that way too, right?"

While Qin Zhirou was in great pain, a mad flame was also burning within her.

"Okay, okay. Since it's Sister Zhirou who wants my photos, of course I'll grant her request."

As they were talking, Bai Luoying sent a series of photos.

In the photo, a lingering sense of weakness hangs between her brows.

A few strands of her dark hair fell messily across her forehead, making her pale face appear even more ashen.

What's most startling are her almond-shaped eyes.

In the past, those eyes were always sharp and piercing, like arrows released from a bow, as if they could easily pierce through any defense.

But at this moment, the pain had worn away all her sharp edges, leaving only a pool of water in her eyes, revealing an unprecedented fragility and helplessness.

This extreme contrast made her appear as fragile as glass.

That unintentional display of vulnerability is enough to instantly break down any man's defenses and stir up his deepest, almost instinctive, protective instincts.

Absolutely!

Upon seeing this photo, Qin Zhirou couldn't help but slap her thigh.

Her white, fleshy legs rippled like waves.

A glint of light flashed in her eyes; she felt that the photo was absolutely perfect.

"I can't imagine how much pity Lu Xingyuan would feel if he saw this."

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Zhirou sent the photo to Lu Xingyuan.

After reading it, Lu Xingyuan gave an eight-character evaluation:

"I want to kill her right now!"

This was a matter of course in Lu Xingyuan's eyes.

If I don't take advantage of your weakness and kill you, wouldn't I be a fool?

Qin Zhirou: "..."

Meanwhile, Bai Luoying received the following message:

He said: He missed you so much!

"???"

Bai Luoying was also full of questions.

Is there anything wrong with that?

One moment your mortal enemy was so eager to scatter your ashes, the next moment, upon seeing your weakened state, he said: I missed you so much?

"Did he really say that?"

Bai Luoying asked again, somewhat uncertainly.

"Mmm."

Qin Zhirou nodded vigorously.

Absolutely, certainly, and unequivocally!

"Does he... have a serious mental illness?"

Actually, there was something else Bai Luoying didn't say: she felt that Qin Zhirou was acting strangely, actually sending Lu Xingyuan a photo of herself at her weakest. She felt offended.

Who is Lu Xingyuan?

That was his mortal enemy; the reason he ended up in such a miserable state was because of him.

As a result, she has now revealed her most vulnerable side to the other party, and she feels utterly humiliated.

But facing Qin Zhirou, she really couldn't say anything, and could only suppress the grievances and dissatisfaction in her heart.

And very quickly, her attention was diverted.

"Empty sound???"

"Lu Xingyuan gave it to me???"

"Didn't spend a single penny???"

"He's apologizing to me???"

The sheer volume of information overwhelmed Bai Luoying's brain, almost turning her into a complete idiot who could only babble.

Who would believe that?

That stingy and miserly man actually gave me such a precious prop for free!?

This is absolutely incredible!

"Sister Zhirou, are you sure you're not joking with me?"

"Did he really give this to me?"

Qin Zhirou looked around and saw that the carriage, which had been packed full, was now empty.

She sold all her possessions that she could sell, and that's how she managed to scrape together 3,100 train coins!

Therefore, at this moment, she could only suppress her heartache, force a smile, and nod, saying:

"certainly."

She could have easily borrowed it from Zhen Tianlei; he definitely could have produced over three thousand train tickets.

But she refused.

The necklace incident created a rift between her and Thunderclap.

This man was actually spying on me!