Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

There seemed to be a deeper meaning in Lu Wusong's words, as if he was hinting at something, or warning at something.

His eyes swept across the room intentionally or unintentionally. It seemed that his eyes could penetrate everything, making people feel as if all the secrets were exposed under his gaze.

Sakurai Mizuki's heart tightened. She could feel the deep meaning in Lu Wusong's words, but she still kept smiling on her face. That smile seemed like her mask, worn firmly on her face.

She said: "That's natural. I also hope to make some positive contributions to the exchanges between the two countries."

Her words were firm and forceful, trying to show her sincerity, but she could not completely conceal the nervousness inside.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became a little subtle, as if the air had solidified.

Nanako stood aside, not daring to breathe. She could feel that there seemed to be an invisible contest unfolding between the two big men.

It was a collision of auras and a battle of words. Although it seemed calm, it was actually turbulent.

What will Lu Wusong say next? How should Sakurai Mitsuki respond?

Nanako's heart was filled with nervousness and curiosity. She felt that this meeting might lead to some unexpected events...

Her heart beat faster involuntarily and her eyes were fixed on the two of them, afraid of missing any details.

"I'm so sorry, I was busy with something important before and couldn't get away, so I couldn't receive you in time."

Lu Wusong smiled slightly, with a hint of apology on his face. His eyes revealed sincerity, but inadvertently, a different light seemed to flash across them. He seemed to casually belittle Ruan Tianli and said:

"But our fighting king is a very straightforward person who doesn't talk much and can be a little too blunt at times. If he has offended you in any way, I sincerely apologize to you on his behalf."

His tone was humble and polite, and there was nothing wrong with it, but it also seemed to carry a vague and elusive meaning.

"You are serious."

Sakurai Mizuki bowed slightly, then bowed deeply.

Her movements were graceful and appropriate, and her face still had that seemingly gentle smile.

There was a barely perceptible emotion in her eyes, perhaps a response to Lu Wusong's words, or perhaps she was thinking about something.

Her voice was gentle and calm, as if she had no dissatisfaction or displeasure at all because of what Lu Wusong mentioned.

"King Ruan has a straightforward personality. I don't think he has offended me in any way. You don't have to be so polite."

There is just the right amount of politeness and humility in her words, making people feel that she is a very cultured person.

However, inadvertently, Sakurai Mizuki suddenly noticed that there was something strange in Lu Wusong's eyes.

She followed Lu Wusong's gaze and found that for some reason, he was always staring at her lower body intentionally or unintentionally.

To be precise, he was staring closely at his foot that was wearing white socks.

She couldn't help but feel a little confused and uneasy in her heart. The feeling of being stared at like that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She subconsciously moved her feet, trying to cover it slightly with the hem of her skirt, but felt that such an action might seem too deliberate, so she could only try her best to remain calm, but her eyes revealed a trace of alertness and confusion that was difficult to conceal.

She didn't understand why Lu Wusong behaved like this, and began to guess various possible reasons in her mind, while also thinking about how to deal with this slightly embarrassing situation.

"I wonder if you could take off your socks so I can see them?"

Lu Wusong suddenly spoke. His tone seemed calm, but this sentence was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

When Nanako, the translator, heard this, she was slightly stunned. Her eyes widened instantly and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

After all, this request was too abrupt and strange, completely beyond her imagination.

She couldn't help but think, take off socks? Did I hear it wrong? Or is there some other special meaning of taking off socks in China that I don't understand?

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant, and she was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"Excuse me, could you please say that again?"

Nanako mistakenly thought that her Chinese language skills were not good enough, which led to the misunderstanding. She stretched out her hand a little embarrassedly and asked in a slightly nervous voice.

Her eyes were full of confusion and expectation, hoping that Lu Wusong could give a reasonable explanation or the answer that she had heard wrongly.

"Can you ask Ms. Sakurai Mizuki to take off her socks and show them to me?"

Lu Wusong answered clearly word by word, his eyes still fixed on Sakurai Mizuki's little feet, his eyes revealing a firm and unquestionable look, as if the request he made was a very important and reasonable matter.

After hearing Lu Wusong's answer again, Nanako became even more conflicted and hesitant.

She didn't know how to convey such a strange request to Sakurai Mizuki, and her face became a little embarrassed and awkward.

But she had to convey it, so she had to bite the bullet and convey Lu Wusong's meaning to Sakurai Mizuki with some hesitation.

After hearing this, Sakurai Mizuki showed an expression of surprise and confusion on her face. Her eyes looked straight at Lu Wusong, as if questioning why he made such an unreasonable request.

Her heart was filled with doubts and vigilance. She didn't know what Lu Wusong was up to. The atmosphere became extremely tense and awkward at this moment.

Sakurai Mizuki raised her head slightly and looked straight at Lu Wusong's serious face.

There was a complex light flashing in her eyes, showing surprise, confusion, and perhaps a hint of subtle cunning.

She stared quietly, as if trying to find more information from Lu Wusong's expression.

The beautiful eyes below were moving rapidly, as if she was thinking of some countermeasure or guessing Lu Wusong's intention.

After a moment, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, forming an extremely subtle arc.

The arc was very subtle, and it was almost impossible to detect if you didn't look closely, but it revealed a mysterious atmosphere, as if she already had some kind of calculation in her mind or had her own unique understanding of the current situation.

Her expression still retained a hint of shyness and embarrassment, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth made people feel that she was not completely in a passive and helpless situation.

Then, Sakurai Mizuki's cheeks instantly flushed bright red like a ripe apple. She bit her lips tightly, and her soft lips were slightly deformed under the light pressure of her teeth. Her eyes revealed deep reluctance and shyness.

Her eyes were firm and resolute, and she resolutely refused:

"No, that's totally inappropriate, I can't do that."

After all, as a woman, letting a strange man look at your feet is extremely inconvenient and embarrassing.

Her heart was filled with resistance, her hands unconsciously clutched the hem of her skirt, and her body shrank back slightly, as if this would give her some extra sense of security.

However, Lu Wusong took out the Poké Ball silently with an expressionless face. The Poké Ball in his hand flashed a mysterious and strange light, and the light flickered, as if it contained endless unknown power, which made people feel afraid.

At the same time, he slowly mobilized his superpowers, and a powerful energy wave spread in the air like ripples. Although it was silent, it gave people a sense of oppression so strong that it was almost suffocating, forming a silent threat that made people feel terrified.

The air around seemed to become heavy, as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly strangling people's throats.

"obedient."

Lu Wusong frowned slightly, his eyes revealing an irresistible majesty, and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"let me see!"