Tang wanted to say something else.

"You better leave now!"

“Oh~”

Tang left the room, jumping for joy.

Half of Daphne's delicate little face, flushed, appeared from behind the curtains.

She squatted on the ground, covering her head, feeling dizzy.

"I have always bullied and complained about him, but he never gets angry and always thinks of me."

"Ahhh~"

Daphne flung herself onto the bed.

She picked up the pillow to cover her head, and her two snow-white and tender little feet kept kicking.

It was good for a while.

She peeked out her beautiful eyes slightly from under the pillow.

She murmured shyly, "I'll be nicer to you from now on~"

Tang Zheng was walking in the corridor, dancing and humming a little tune, looking very happy.

Jasmine suddenly leaned out from around the corner.

Those puffed-up cheeks look so cute and beautiful.

"Jasmine, you know, Daphne doesn't hate me... Hey, what's with that expression on your face?"

Jasmine's face was almost puffed up like a bun.

She suddenly pounced on Tang, grabbed his arm and bit it hard.

"Ah!!" Tang screamed loudly, "Moli, what are you doing?"

Next second.

Jasmine grabbed Tang's collar and started pulling it back and forth.

"You haven't even confessed to me, why did you let Daphne get there first?"

Confession?

What confession?

Who confessed to whom?

[Oh my, the host is such a fool. Have you forgotten what you just said to Daphne?]

"I just mean..."

Fuck.

What did I say?!

Tang slapped himself on the forehead.

I got so excited just now that I couldn't speak clearly.

He means like.

Ah, how to explain it.

I do like it, I like the Shadow Swan Song that she possesses.

Like her strength.

I like her cute contrast.

like...

Tang placed his hands on Jasmine's shoulders.

Look at her pretty face.

I thought of Daphne again.

Jasmine likes it.

Daphne likes it too.

No!

I don't want to be a scumbag!

[Being affectionate does not mean being promiscuous. Host, please stop deceiving yourself. You are a scumbag. 】

[And he'll be even worse in the future. After calculation, you'd better have 5 confidantes...]

"Shut up, can this even be analyzed?!"

Sudden.

Two lines of invisible tears hung on Tang's face.

There seemed to be one with a big forehead braid and round-frame sunglasses.

The image of a fool holding a fan and looking mean appeared before his eyes.

"Master Bao, is that you?"

......