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"Boop."
Qingyi sighs, still bearing the same unamused expression she wore the last dozen times Zhu Yuan had pressed her nose. It wasn't about to change any time soon.
"Zhu Yuan, I'm unsure as to why you have such an obsession with my nose."
"It's just so cute," she responds, chuckling quietly as she presses it yet again. "Boop."
"It doesn't do anything, I'll have you know."
"Of course it does." Zhu Yuan says. "It was designed to be booped."
Qingyi can't help but sigh again. There are things about humans, it seems, that she might never truly understand.
"Boop."