Why couldn't you slap your own thigh?
"Actually... forget it." Kevin had wanted to explain, but he had never been very good with words, and the World Consciousness's task was urgent.
"Take this couples' meal and remember to eat it on the way." Chen Luo solemnly placed the packaged meal into Kevin's hands.
"Mm."
"Ding!"
The wind chime rang.
"Hi, Luoluo, did you miss me?" Aili walked in with a delighted smile.
"Hm? Kevin, why are you here? Weren't you just in the lounge?" Seeing Kevin, Aili froze for a moment, then turned to glance outside the bar.
The moment Aili turned around, Chen Luo used the Friend's Ledger to send Kevin back to where he had been before being summoned.
"Huh? Wasn't Kevin in the lounge? Wait, why did the Kevin in the bar disappear?" Aili blinked in confusion.
"Come on, sit down first. We'll talk." Chen Luo beckoned to Aili.
"Perfect, I didn't have lunch." Aili walked straight over without ceremony and sat beside Chen Luo.
"So, please begin your explanation." After unceremoniously dumping the food from the small plate in front of Chen Luo's rice bowl—the plate he had used to cool the meatballs he had fished out of the hot pot—into her own bowl, Aili asked.
Ah, Chen Luo was so considerate. He had even prepared food for her in advance.
These beef meatballs were delicious.
"You two, one of you stole my bowl, and the other stole the food I cooled... Do you even have any humanity?" Chen Luo was numb.
Were they going to let him eat or not?
"Hm? What are you talking about? Aili doesn't know. Besides, Aili wasn't human to begin with. Aili is a fairy." Aili blinked innocently.
"So hurry up and tell me about Kevin. If I'm not mistaken,