What's wrong with being small up front? I'm still a child. I can keep growing!
Although the Herrscher of Knowledge was confident in herself, Chen Luo's sleep-talking just now was still unforgivable!
The Herrscher of Knowledge kicked Chen Luo out the window.
If you think they're small, then stay off my bed!
Fuming, the Herrscher of Knowledge lay back down and angrily resumed playing her game.
As for whether Chen Luo would freeze to death, there was no need to worry. If Chen Luo had taken her kick without waking up, that meant he had already made preparations.
Otherwise, his five senses would not have been so dull.
Hearing the commotion, Ismar instantly woke up in her room. She leaned out the window and looked down, spotting Chen Luo on the cushion he had placed beneath the backyard's space-time rift to catch the next traveler.
A gift from nature! That was Ismar's first thought!
Loot the body! Loot the body!
Ismar, still in her pajamas, flipped down from the second floor, hoisted Chen Luo over her shoulder, and ran off.
Do humans really play this wildly?
When the Abyss Channel Consciousness came to Chen Luo's house at dawn the next day for its usual trash talk, it did not find Chen Luo in his room. It only saw the Herrscher of Knowledge guarding her empty bedroom, while Chen Luo was in Ismar's room, being held by Ismar.
"You have no evidence, so don't make things up." Chen Luo sat up and tossed Ismar out, only to remember halfway through that this was Ismar's room, then pulled her back.
Do I need evidence? You slept with the Herrscher of Knowledge yesterday and Ismar today. Are you going to sleep with Abby tomorrow?
"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if