He said:
"Actually, I'm not worried about Xiaolan getting angry."
“This is my fault. If I had notified the police beforehand, or been more careful, things wouldn’t have turned out this way.”
"It's normal for her to be angry, I'm not worried about that."
“I don’t want her to have anything to do with these things.”
"It's too dangerous."
Guangyou expressed his understanding and nodded, saying:
"Girls who like you will say they want to face things with you, but there are some things that are really not good for them to get involved in."
Ai, who was a few steps behind Kōyō, seemed to have a flicker in her eyes after hearing these words.
She looked at Guangyou walking ahead, lost in thought.
If Kwang-yu were beside her, he might hear her say:
"How stupid."
At that moment, Kōyū had his arm around Conan's shoulder and whispered:
"I understand you."
"So whether you're honest or not is up to you."
"I think it would be better if you confessed to Xiaolan first, then Xiaolan might not be so angry."
"I'll consider it." Conan's gaze lingered on Ran, who was chatting and laughing with Sonoko ahead, and he nodded solemnly.
"Hmm." Guangyou suddenly remembered something, and a mischievous smile reappeared on his face.
He glanced ahead and, seeing that Xiaolan and Yuanzi weren't paying attention, said:
"A kind reminder."
"I just said that if you confess your feelings first, Xiaolan won't be so angry."
"Actually, there's a premise to this."
"The premise is that she doesn't remember that you once took a bath with her."
"If she remembers these things, well..."
"Good luck to you."
After saying that, Kōyū gently patted Conan on the shoulder to show his sympathy.
Conan's face was still flushed, but after hearing these words, the blush disappeared instantly, and his face looked a little pale.
He swallowed hard, but didn't say anything.
If Xiaolan knew that she had once bathed with him...
He had watched Xiaolan train and had seen the pieces of wood that Xiaolan had kicked and broken.
That wasn't some kind of prop wooden board used by con artists or magicians; even he could easily kick that kind of board to pieces now.
The wooden planks that Xiaolan kicked and broke were all real wooden planks!
If you kick him.
Thinking of this, Conan trembled slightly.
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