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Chapter 1201 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (83)

The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (Chapter 83)

"...In short, since you're already living together, and as the saying goes, proximity makes it easier to get what you want, my advice is that since your relationship is already quite good, you should take the initiative."

"Just give him whatever he likes. It's simpler now than before. In the past, there were so many different kinds of things that people might have a headache choosing. But now that there are fewer choices, it's easier to make a decision."

Lance humbly accepted the advice, saying, "I gave him a lot; he likes to eat meat, and he has plenty at home."

"Are there any other tricks?"

Liao Xin used his limited knowledge to say, "Hmm, it seems you also need to be more diligent. Don't wait for him to tell you what to do; take the initiative and find things to do yourself. That will make people like you more."

His sister often said that to him, and even told him that he should pay attention to this when looking for a wife in the future.

Lance replied, "I've always been like this."

After all, even when he was in his big cat form, he found it very inconvenient because there were many things that only humans could do that he couldn't help Song Ning with in his big cat form.

This is one of the reasons why he tries to maintain a human state more often now.

Liao Xin paused for a moment, then said, "Then, let me think about it some more."

They've done all of this, and they're still not a couple?

He couldn't help but ask Lance if there was any possibility that, from Mr. Song's perspective, the two of them had actually started dating.

He hesitated, thinking it was probably impossible, since if they really were talking about it, at least Lance should know that himself.

So, could it be the legendary mutual affection, but they're still just secretly in love with each other?

Lance looked at him intently. Liao Xin felt so nervous for the first time, even more so than when he was in the lab. He silently urged himself to think hard and come up with another solution.

Got it!

Liao Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said a few words to Lance.

Lance listened thoughtfully, and finally nodded.

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"Why hasn't Lance come back yet today?"

Song Ning had just finished checking on the growth of the crops in the greenhouse when he came out. He was in a daze for a moment, and then he looked at the sky and realized that it was already quite late.

Lance would usually be back by now, so why hasn't he returned yet?

After quickly checking the time inside, Song Ning threw on a coat and shoes without thinking and ran outside.

Please, I hope nothing bad happens to him outside!

He had just opened the door and was running outside when he was buried right in a familiar chest.

What a coincidence!

The thought flashed through his mind, and Song Ning even wondered whether he should push Lance's hand away later. However, after waiting for two seconds, he did not feel any touch. Only the voice above his head was still deep, sexy, and pleasant.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you going out? Let me put my things down first, then we'll go out together."

As he spoke, Song Ning was helped to stand up. He was still wondering why he was being treated differently today, so he squeezed through from behind and Lance came out.

"Where are you going? Let's go."

"Huh? Wait a minute, I wasn't planning on going out."

As he was being led out by his wrist, Song Ning finally realized what was happening and quickly grabbed Lance's fingers in return.

"I was just about to go out to look for you, why aren't you back yet? It's so late today!"

Lance couldn't help but stare at his hand that was being held. Song Ning's fingers were thinner and whiter than his, but smaller, and they looked exceptionally cute as they held his palm.

He longed to just hold hands with his fingers like that; it must feel wonderful. He had seen many humans do this, and now he understood that their relationship was called that of lovers.

[You want to define your relationship with him, so you really need to be mindful of your physical contact. Don't take it for granted; maintain a proper, polite distance, okay? Otherwise, even if you like him, he might think that's just how you are, and he won't believe you like him, which would be a disaster. You absolutely must be careful about this!]

Liao Xin's words echoed in his mind, and Lance could only look at Song Ning's hand with regret before turning his gaze away.

"I ran into Dr. Liao outside today. It wasn't safe for him to be out alone with his guards, so I took him back first before coming back."

"Dr. Liao?"

Upon hearing the name, Song Ning immediately thought of the Crystal Core series and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I see. Well, I should definitely see you off. I'm just glad you're alright. I didn't keep track of the time today and only just realized you haven't come out yet. I was a little worried about you."

So it was because you were worried about me?

A surge of emotion welled up inside him. Lance noticed that Song Ning's collar wasn't tucked in properly because he had rushed out. He lowered his head and reached out to fix it, but Liao Xin's words made him pause for a second and pull his hand back.

Be mindful of distance, don't rush, take it slow, and don't scare people away.

"Don't worry, there are no creatures around here stronger than me, I'll be fine."

Song Ning looked a little strained. "That's true, but you rarely come back this late, so it's normal for me to be a little worried."

He turned his head and realized that his collar wasn't tucked in properly. He lowered his eyes and adjusted it, his tone becoming a little lower.

Lance thought it was because it was too cold outside, so he gently pushed Song Ning's back.

"I'm fine. After dropping off Dr. Liao, I checked out the fertilizer at the base and decided to get a new bag to try."

Song Ning had been worrying about this for several days, so of course he hadn't missed it.

He happened to run into Dr. Liao today and asked him about fertilizer. Unexpectedly, the base just happened to have a new batch of fertilizer. Dr. Liao said the new fertilizer was of good quality and low price, so he also bought a bag of it.

Lance presented the fertilizer to Song Ning with a hint of pride, eager to see Song Ning's bright eyes. He was sure his human would be very happy.

Unexpectedly, there was this reason why Lance came home late. Song Ning looked at the fertilizer and couldn't explain her current feelings.

I'm happy, of course, and I'm also joyful, but I also feel a bit lost.

"Why did you decide to change to this?"

Song Ning looked up at Lance's expression, trying to discern something.

Without a second thought, Lance replied, "Isn't this what you wanted?"

Song Ning wanted it, and Song Ning got it—it's that simple.

If that's the case, why didn't you hug him this time?

These words swirled in Song Ning's mind, but in the end, he simply gave a seemingly sweet smile, his tone tinged with ambiguity.

"Yes, thank you, I'm very happy."