Chapter 101
She casually popped a cherry into Shen Gonglin's mouth, Alvit pulled the trash can over and sat cross-legged on Shen Gonglin's bed. This ward was much more comfortable than her own; it was bright and the bed was better. After staying here for a while, Alvit didn't want to go back to her own room. She wanted to stay in such a high-class ward too... No, if she could, Alvit still didn't want to be hospitalized.
"I'm thinking that if I go to Durandal, she'll stab me a few times."
Shen Gonglin truthfully revealed her thoughts. She did indeed have a grudge against Durandal. Perhaps because of the battle, Durandal hadn't sought revenge, but now if she were to deliver herself to Durandal's doorstep... she still owed her money. If she could, Shen Gonglin rather avoid her altogether. She was truly ashamed to admit that she had been scammed out of all her money online. It was incredibly embarrassing for someone with her intelligence to be cheated out of money.
That damned profiteer! Investing in an island? Shen Gonglin will never believe such deceptive advertisements again.
"I don't think Durandal would do that. She's just being stubborn. Deep down, she probably doesn't hate you anymore. Otherwise, do you think you'd still be alive?"
Like good buddies, Alvit lay down next to Shen Gonglin. She had no ulterior motives, so she was completely at ease even when Alvit made such a move. If it were Rita or anyone else, they would probably blush and their hearts would race, but Alvit wouldn't. She patted Shen Gonglin's shoulder to comfort Shen Gonglin, saying that the captain wasn't actually that scary.
Can't you see that you're still alive? That's the most powerful and irrefutable proof.
"... Are you serious? Durandal really won't stab me with a knife?"
Hearing what Alvit said, Shen Gonglin had a little idea in his mind. If there was no danger, he really should go and find Durandal. He had to thank her properly. If it weren't for her, Shen Gonglin wouldn't have been able to kill that Emperor-class Honkai Beast. Shen Gonglin knew how much stimulation drinking blood would bring to others, but Durandal still helped him without hesitation. Although Shen Gonglin was petty, he would still do what needed to be done.
"Of course, who do you think Durandal is? She is the goal of all Valkyrie. She is powerful, beautiful, serious, and reliable... How could she possibly attack someone over some trivial matter? At most, she's just being stubborn. Besides, in her current state, even if she really attacked you, you wouldn't have anything to be afraid of."
With a look of longing in her eyes, Alvit actually admired Durandal, or rather, most Valkyrie admired Durandal. In her opinion, Shen Gonglin and Durandal were indeed a good match, so she had to help them get together. After she and Shen Gonglin got along well, Rin could also put in a good word for her with Durandal, since Alvit really didn't want to take medicine anymore.
Last time it was that medicine, and this time it's this medicine again. Sigh, Durandal is good in every way, but what's with this habit of feeding people medicine?
Alvit sighed and tried to persuade Shen Gonglin. She thought Shen Gonglin was afraid that Durandal would beat him up, so he didn't dare to go. However, she didn't think there was anything to be afraid of. After all, Durandal had only barely regained her mobility. Alvit had sensed this when Durandal fed her digestive tablets. The current Durandal was as weak as a sickly little girl, and she didn't dare to bully her. But Shen Gonglin would definitely be fine.
Actually, Shen Gonglin wasn't afraid of that. He was afraid that Durandal would ask him for money, and he hadn't saved enough to pay her back yet. If she asked for it now, what should he say? The feeling of owing someone money was just too painful. He must have been a very upright person in the past, someone who would never owe someone money and not pay it back.
"Alright, alright, there's nothing to hesitate about. I'm just going to talk to Lady Durandal and thank her properly. There's nothing to be afraid of anymore."
Alvit pushed Shen Gonglin's shoulder and helped him up. The captain was a nice person, so why was Shen Gonglin so afraid of her? With his abilities, he didn't need to be afraid of the captain at all. Alvit had never seen the captain so embarrassed in front of anyone before. This was probably a case of one thing subduing another. Shen Gonglin was the legendary Valkyrie Slayer.
"Fine, I'll go. I'm not afraid of Durandal at all. What's there to be afraid of? It's not like I can't beat her."
Shen Gonglin stubbornly insisted that he was not afraid of Durandal. He was just a little embarrassed to see Durandal. He was indebted to her and therefore dared not face her. But how could he admit such a thing? He was Durandal Shen Gonglin, after all.
"Yes, yes, you're the best! Go on, get on good terms with the captain!"
Alvit nodded casually and replied to Shen Gonglin. She didn't care who was afraid of whom. Shen Gonglin seemed quite assertive, but for some reason, Alvit could always see a hint of submissiveness on his girlish face. As for who was afraid of whom, she'd let the two of them decide.
"Wait, wait a minute, where is Durandal's ward? You know this hospital is so big..."
Shen Gonglin turned around helplessly. Why was this girl in such a hurry to make him go to Durandal? Did she have some kind of scheme?
"I know you have no sense of direction. Go downstairs from here, then walk straight, then turn right. Remember this hand."
Chapter 397 I Can't Do It
It's no secret that Shen Gonglin is terrible with directions. In fact, this is highlighted in red on his profile. He's afraid of heights, afraid of pain, faints at the sight of blood, and has terrible sense of direction... All these weaknesses are recorded. If someone wanted to target him, it would be quite easy.
After watching Shen Gonglin hesitantly leave downstairs, and making sure he hadn't gone the wrong way, Alvit returned to Shen Gonglin's hospital room with a sense of relief. She had gone to such lengths to get rid of Shen Gonglin just to take over his room. Alvit lay on the bed and stretched comfortably. This room was so comfortable; it truly lived up to its S-rank occupancy, much better than her own room. She had to enjoy this comfortable place to the fullest.
Alvit pulled the blanket over herself, turned on the TV, dragged Cherry in front of her, and lay down on the bed, comfortably swinging her little feet. This was the real way to recuperate. It was a waste to let Shen Gonglin enjoy such a nice place all by herself. Let her experience what S-class enjoyment was like.
"Turn right... This should be it, right? I don't think I'm wrong. Yes, this is it."
Remembering what Alvit had said, Shen Gonglin found Durandal's room accurately this time. Shen Gonglin stood at the door with an extremely confident smile. It was only because she was the only one standing there. If there were other people, she would definitely praise her for half an hour. She should take a picture to remember the moment and have the Class President praise her back when she got back.
After taking a selfie with himself and the hospital room door, Shen Gonglin took out his phone and then knocked on the door with satisfaction. He couldn't help it; this was already a great achievement for him. The Jingu family seemed to have no sense of direction. If there were two forks in the road, he would definitely get lost. Shen Gonglin had already tried his best to find Durandal's hospital room. He would tell the Class President later, and if that didn't work out, he would throw a small celebration. Shen Gonglin wanted to have a feast.
"Durandal? Durandal, are you there...? Did I come in if you weren't going to answer?"
She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside. Shen Gonglin pressed her ear against the door and listened carefully to the sounds inside. After focusing all her attention on her ears, Shen Gonglin could hear some sounds inside. This guy's five senses are beyond ordinary people, so there should be someone in the room. Could it be that Durandal fell to the ground and couldn't get up?
She shouldn't be that badly injured.
Imagining Durandal lying on the ground, severely injured and helpless, Shen Gonglin silently turned on her phone's camera and pushed the door. Still locked? Would this kind of lock be useful to Lady Rin?
Removing the paperclip from her hospital gown, Shen Gonglin realized that this lock-picking skill was ingrained in Shen Gonglin DNA—it was even more convenient than a key. She easily unlocked the door and rushed in like a paparazzi, snapping photos indiscriminately. Durandal lying on the ground, unable to get up, was definitely worth photographing, but... where was she?
After rushing into the room, Shen Gonglin couldn't find Durandal. Could it be? She clearly heard noises inside. Where did she go? Could she be under the bed? She had to search carefully.
Tossing her phone onto the bed, Shen Gonglin casually strolled around the hospital room. This was Durandal's exclusive S-rank room, seemingly even larger than her own. After all, she was the strongest Valkyrie, so it was normal for her to have this kind of status. This place didn't feel like a hospital room; it was more like a luxury suite. Where on earth had Durandal gone?
"Durandal... Durandal? Are you there?"
Since she was there to express her gratitude, and without Rita's help in contributing her strength, she wouldn't have been able to defeat that Honkai Beast so easily, Shen Gonglin thought she should show Durandal some respect. After all, Durandal was her creditor. Maids were always very polite. Shen Gonglin recalled Rita's usual way of addressing people; she seemed to like to add an "adult" suffix to everyone she called. Perhaps Durandal preferred to be called that? With that thought in mind, Shen Gonglin decided to go along with it. After all, it was to express her gratitude, so there was no problem with that.
"I'm in the bathroom, wait for me a moment."
Shen Gonglin called out several times before finally getting a response. Shen Gonglin looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was coming from the closed bathroom door. How could a proper person like Shen Gonglin go to the bathroom to look for someone as soon as she came in? So she was taking a bath. It seems that Durandal has recovered well. She truly deserves to be called the strongest Valkyrie. If it were anyone else, they would probably have difficulty getting up after being bitten twice, but she was able to get up and take a bath. That's amazing.
"Oh, hurry up!"
Shen Gonglin casually replied and returned to her bedroom. Something about the conversation felt a little strange, like a couple going out to a hotel and taking a shower... It must be something out of a TV drama. She took her shower and watched her own TV. It was prime time, and Shen Gonglin loved watching those long, drawn-out dramas.
Rita's voice sounds a bit strange? It must be my imagination. Who else but Rita would come into my room and call me that?
In the bathroom, Durandal struggled to sit up by the bathtub. Because she was taking a bath, she hadn't noticed anyone entering the room until she heard a sound. It must be Rita; she definitely had a key to her room and had come in directly. Durandal trusted Rita's maid-like conduct; she always thought of and arranged things properly. Durandal had previously instructed Alvit to have Rita come over as soon as she saw her, and now she had finally arrived.
Couldn't it have been a little earlier? It's really difficult to wash by myself. It's all Shen Gonglin's fault!
Durandal struggled to sit up, letting out a soft sigh. As a clean girl, how could she not bathe when conditions allowed? Especially after being bitten by Shen Gonglin earlier that day, Durandal was drenched in sweat. Letting her go to sleep like this would be worse than killing her. However, due to her weakness, she felt she might not be able to bathe alone, so she wanted Rita to help her. But Rita didn't return, so Durandal decided to do it herself, and then...
Durandal discovered that she couldn't do it at all.
Chapter 398 Help Me Out
I underestimated Shen Gonglin... no, I underestimated his mouth. I really can't force myself. If no one helps me, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a shower today.
With great effort, Durandal managed to get shampoo into her hair and began washing it. However, perhaps because of the hot water, her body, which had calmed down slightly, seemed to be filled with the sensation of being Shen Gonglin. Durandal helplessly lowered her arms; there was no way to wash it. She had no strength left in her body. If she forced herself any further, Durandal was afraid she would slip into the bathtub and drown. The strongest Valkyrie dying like that... that would be too embarrassing.
I'll just let Rita help me. Honestly, I've never asked anyone to help me bathe before. If it's all women, Durandal thought about it and decided it was acceptable. As Valkyrie roams the battlefield, how could she care about such a thing?
"Rita... can you come in for a moment?"
After hesitating for a moment, Durandal called out towards the door. The shampoo foam running down her head made her eyes very uncomfortable. Durandal closed her eyes and asked the maid for help. It was so embarrassing, but luckily only Rita knew. If it was Rita, then there would be no problem. Durandal still trusted Rita.
Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Shen Gonglin, completely absorbed in the TV series, didn't hear Durandal's voice at all. Even knowing that Durandal was taking a bath in the bathroom didn't disturb his mind in the slightest. It was just a bath, after all. Shen Gonglin had seen it all; he'd seen the Class President and Kiana bathe before, so what was there to care about? He was Shen Gonglin, not some country bumpkin who'd never seen anyone bathe before. Instead of worrying about that, he'd rather watch TV. Shen Gonglin thought the plot was pretty good; it was a show worth watching.
Honestly, didn't you hear me?
Hearing no response, Durandal sighed helplessly. She leaned against the wall and groped her way to her feet. Afraid of getting shampoo in her eyes, she could only close her eyes and slowly move forward, feeling her way along the wall. It was all Shen Gonglin's fault that she was in this state. That bastard! She would definitely teach him a lesson once she recovered... But for now, she should let Rita help her finish her bath first.
"Rita, are you there? Can you help me out a little?"
As she groped her way to the bathroom door, Durandal opened it. The first thing she heard was the sound of a television. "Rita must be watching TV, "Durandal muttered with her eyes closed. Meanwhile, Shen Gonglin, whose attention had been completely absorbed in the drama, turned his head. He was stunned. What was Durandal doing? Shen Gonglin was so startled that he dropped the cookies he was holding.
In Shen Gonglin's line of sight, Durandal leaned against the wall and peeked at him, her rounded shoulders and collarbone displayed openly before Shen Gonglin. Surely no one takes a bath while still dressed, right? Although Shen Gonglin was a worldly person, Durandal's actions still startled him. What was this woman up to? He had only come to thank her; what was she trying to do? Was she taking advantage of his kindness?
Shen Gonglin had no idea Durandal was this kind of person!
"What's wrong? Is something wrong and you can't help me right now?"
The cookie fell to the ground, and the sound of the plastic wrapping confirmed Durandal's suspicion that Rita was over there. Her eyes hurt so much. Durandal squeezed her eyes hard but still couldn't open them. Why wasn't Rita saying anything? Even though she hadn't asked her for help, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?
"You, you, you, you said you had something to do... Actually, I had nothing to do, just helping you take a bath and stuff... Durandal, are you serious?"
At this moment, Shen Gonglin's mind raced. This blind, Durandal clearly mistook her for Rita; otherwise, she wouldn't be so unrestrained. Shen Gonglin's intelligence kicked in at this moment. If she were exposed now, she would be truly finished. Durandal, though she had a large chest, was definitely petty. If she knew it was her, she would definitely try every means to kill her... Putting herself in her shoes, Shen Gonglin felt that she could definitely do the same. So, for now, she could only wait and see.
She cleared her throat, and when Shen Gonglin spoke, her voice had become Rita's. This guy was practically a master of talent; voice-changing techniques like this were a piece of cake for him. As she spoke, Shen Gonglin's gaze couldn't help but wander. Mashiro... no, so big... ugh, why can't I take my eyes off Durandal? Shen Gonglin, can't you have some self-respect?
"Well, there's not much I can do alone, so Rita, come help me."
Not noticing anything amiss, Durandal nodded, while Shen Gonglin was completely stunned, unsure of what to do. What should she do in this situation? Durandal might be blind, but she wasn't. If Durandal knew that she was talking to her... The two of them already had a grudge, and if it were exposed now, the grudge would probably continue into the next generation and could never be settled.
"...Oh, Durandal, I'll help you right now..."
Durandal blocked the doorway, which was the only way out for him. He could go out through the window, but the height of the window would scare three Shen Gonglin to death. Shen Gonglin's mind raced as he considered various escape methods, but none of them worked. In order not to arouse Durandal's suspicion, he could only agree first. "How about this," he thought, "I'll run away after she goes in. Anyway, she won't see me or know it's me. I just need to pretend I don't know anything." The plan was perfect. "Let's do it this way."
"Yeah, come here quickly, my eyes hurt."
Durandal nodded, while Shen Gonglin took a deep breath and got off the bed with light, cat-like steps. He simply walked past her, perfectly... He meant that his actions were perfect, not that Durandal's figure was perfect, although her figure was indeed perfect.
"Rita, what are you dawdling for? Come in quickly."
However, Shen Gonglin underestimated the abilities of this strongest Valkyrie. Although Shen Gonglin's footsteps were very light, Durandal still noticed his voice. As she spoke, Durandal reached out and grabbed Shen Gonglin's wrist. Oh no, she couldn't escape now.
Chapter 399
Shen Gonglin was completely flustered. He stared blankly at Durandal's small hand gripping his wrist tightly. It wasn't that he was speechless at the sight of Durandal's snow-white body up close; Shen Gonglin was simply panicked. This guy usually acted like a carnivorous beast, but in essence, he was just a cute, meowing cat. Now, he was completely at a loss. Durandal must have noticed that his and Rita's hands couldn't possibly feel the same. A strong man like him, capable of riding a horse on his arm and breaking a boulder on his chest, definitely had rougher wrists Rita's. He had to think of an excuse to get away with it.
"Rita? Am I just imagining things? You seem to have lost some weight, and your skin looks better. Have you been dieting lately?"
However, Shen Gonglin's worries were unnecessary. Durandal, who reached out and grabbed his wrist, didn't even realize that she hadn't grabbed Rita. The girl touched "Rita's" arm with slight surprise. Even the strongest Valkyrie was still a girl. Durandal would talk to Rita about such things in private. Rita's arm felt smooth to the touch, as if it were even better than her own skin.
"Hehe, yeah, my breasts have gotten a bit big lately, so I want to lose weight."
Shen Gonglin's lips twitched. How to put it? Even though he'd gotten away with it, why couldn't he feel happy at all? As a boy, having skin better than a girl's... Shen Gonglin really couldn't be happy. He'd always wanted to be a macho man; that way, no one would compliment him when he wore women's clothes...
Wait, why would I even think of something as terrifying as wearing women's clothing? Did Kiana kick my head?
"... It's only been a short time since I last saw you, Rita. You seem to have become much more arrogant. Never mind, come in and help me take a bath. It's all because of that bastard Shen Gonglin. I can't come alone."
Upon hearing Rita's response, even Durandal fell into a brief silence. Wanting to lose weight because of her Durandal breasts—only she, with her good figure, could withstand Rita's lewd words. Any other girl would probably have been thoroughly swayed by Rita. This was truly a sweet dilemma. Durandal shook her head, dismissing the problem. She dragged Shen Gonglin into the bathroom, while Shen Gonglin, unsure what to do, could only stiffly follow. What to do? One wrong step could lead to another. Shen Gonglin felt herself slowly walking towards a Durandal.
If I confess honestly now, will she leave me with a complete corpse...? No, I can't confess. The main god won't issue a mission that guarantees death. What I do depends on my own actions. I'm not afraid of Emperor-class Honkai Beast, so what's so scary about Durandal? Can she be stronger than Emperor-class Honkai Beast?
It might actually be more powerful than Emperor-class Honkai Beast.
Upon entering the bathroom, Durandal released Shen Gonglin's hand. Exhausted, she groped her way to a small stool, turning her back to Shen Gonglin. Looking at her back covered by long golden hair, and noticing her hourglass figure, Shen Gonglin instantly felt a tickle in her nose. Calm down, calm down. She's seen it all; what's there to be afraid of in this kind of situation? The most important thing to do now is take pictures... No, not take pictures. Damn it, calm down!
Shen Gonglin covered her nose with both hands, trying to calm herself down. Luckily, the phone wasn't on her, otherwise that scoundrel might have actually taken eight photos of Durandal in a row. Shy as she was, she still couldn't skip any of the things that needed to be done.
"Rita, what are you standing there for? Help me wash my hair, I really don't have the strength."
After sitting for a long time without sensing any movement from Rita, Durandal had no choice but to turn to her for help. What's wrong with Rita today? Did she scare her by asking her to help wash her hair? You can rest assured about that, Rita. Durandal is a proper girl, not the kind of girl who's into lesbian relationships. Her orientation is undoubtedly normal. She just asked her to help her take a bath. Rita has helped her wash her hair before. Rita is really acting strange today.
"Oh oh..."
Shen Gonglin Jingu had no choice but to slowly move over. This was what she had asked for. She hadn't done anything wrong this time, and she had maintained her composure. Even if she was discovered in the end, she could still argue her case. She hoped that Durandal would reason with her. If Durandal was unreasonable, then she would have no choice but to bite her. Where should she bite next time?
She placed her hands on Durandal's head. At first, Shen Gonglin thought she wouldn't be good at this, but as soon as Shen Gonglin started, she suddenly felt like she had done it before. Her fingers gently massaged Durandal's head, and white foam slowly increased. Shen Gonglin's thoughts drifted away. She really should have done this before; there was no awkwardness at all. But Shen Gonglin couldn't imagine that someone with her personality would actually bathe and wash someone else's hair. It was hard to believe...
Durandal sat on the small stool and sighed comfortably. Rita's technique was really good. She felt much more relaxed while Rita washed her hair. As expected of her, this massage was incredibly enjoyable. Durandal unconsciously straightened her back, and this action made Shen Gonglin look forward subconsciously. My God, this woman is trying to kill me!
Shen Gonglin turned her head sharply. Shouldn't there be holy light, dark magic, or two unsightly strands of hair blocking her view at a time like this? Why wasn't Durandal there? Was this a sign of disrespect? This completely unguarded appearance struck the deepest part of Shen Gonglin's mind. It seemed like there was indeed a girl who looked just like that...
"Mashiro..."
Shen Gonglin unconsciously murmured the name, and the outline of a girl seemed to appear in her mind. Durandal, on the other hand, twitched her brow. Combining her actions just now, the strongest Valkyrie couldn't help but blush. She bent down and hugged her chest with both hands. After remembering Rita's words, she couldn't help but spit.
"Rita, what are you talking about?"
"Huh? What did I say? I said Mashiro?"
Durandal's voice brought Shen Gonglin back to her senses. Had she done something strange?
Chapter 400 You Want Me to Die
"... You dare to say that again? As expected, Rita, you've been spending too much time with Shen Gonglin and you've become corrupted."
Rita really dared to say that again! Fine, she's fair-skinned, but who told her to say it like that? It's like she's not fair-skinned at all. Actually, Durandal always thought Rita was fairer than her. Rita would never have teased her like this before. It must be because she's been spending too much time with Shen Gonglin that she's become like this. Durandal rested her chin on her arm and accused Shen Gonglin like this. It seemed that only by saying bad things about Shen Gonglin could she feel a little better. After all, he was super mean.
Will being alone with yourself lead you astray?
Shen Gonglin's brow furrowed. Durandal was utterly spouting nonsense. If it were anyone else, Shen Gonglin pretend not to hear, but since she was involved, she couldn't pretend nothing was wrong. Good heavens, Shen Gonglin had a very high opinion of herself. She thought she could use all sorts of positive qualities to describe herself: respecting teachers, being united with classmates, studying diligently, and so on. If she didn't believe her, she could ask Fu Hua. She certainly knew how respectful she was to her teachers, and Kiana and the others definitely knew how united she was with her classmates. Durandal's words were pure slander. In the entire St. Freya, everyone knew she was a good person.
If Fu Hua Kiana knew about this, they would probably just laugh. How could someone who's always trying to take advantage of his master and bully his classmates be considered a good person?
Then all the good people in the world would probably be dead.
"Durandal, I think the Divine Palace is quite good. Look, he is handsome, reliable, and gives me a great sense of security. He is not picky about food, faces difficulties head-on, respects women, and has elegant taste. He is a very outstanding person. You must have misunderstood him to say that about him."
No, Shen Gonglin felt he had to clear his name. He was extremely narcissistic, the kind of narcissism that involved carrying around a small mirror. How could he allow Durandal to tarnish his reputation like this, without a shred of self-doubt? Shen Gonglin truly believed that.
"... Rita, are you serious? It seems you've really lost your mind. Are we talking about the same person?"
Durandal felt pity for Rita's completely erroneous perception of her as a maid. In Durandal's opinion, Rita's head must have been kicked by Shen Gonglin. How could Shen Gonglin possibly use those nice words? They weren't exactly the same, but they were completely unrelated. Durandal felt she had to have a serious talk with Rita, after all, she was her best friend, and she couldn't just watch her cognitive intelligence drop lower and lower.
"Listen carefully, Shen Gonglin's appearance can't be described as handsome; to be precise, he's the cute type. And you saw it when he was in his Angel Form, right? It's all about being pretty, or you could say beautiful. As for reliability, needless to say, if he were reliable, he wouldn't have used me as a shield. I feel absolutely no sense of security around him. I'm always afraid he'll betray me. I've never seen anyone more picky about food than him. If you don't believe me, try cooking him some Sichuan food. I don't think I need to elaborate on respecting women; I'm the best example. As for your claim that he has refined taste?"
With a belly full of complaints and nowhere to vent, Durandal finally seized the opportunity to let it all out. With shampoo foam on her head, Durandal turned to "Rita" and said, "That guy, Shen Gonglin, is just full of flaws!"
"If someone had refined taste, they wouldn't watch those long, drawn-out dramas. I read in the intelligence reports that Shen Gonglin likes to watch prime-time family dramas, or rather, he likes most of the super long ones. You're telling me someone like that has refined taste? Rita, wake up! Shen Gonglin is just a self-centered brat, and let me tell you, he's a picky eater..."
It's hard to imagine that someone like Durandal would be so talkative. Hearing what she said almost made Shen Gonglin cry. The key is that this girl doesn't seem to be talking nonsense; she actually has some reason to back it up. This makes one's mentality explode. Shen Gonglin is petty. To be spoken to like this to her face like this... Durandal, you've narrowed your path.
Enraged Shen Gonglin instinctively attacked—and he really attacked! But as soon as he reached out, he remembered Durandal's current state. Seeing his cat paw tightly gripping her chest, Shen Gonglin's mind went cold, and the atmosphere in the bathroom suddenly became quiet. Shen Gonglin swallowed hard. At that moment, he had already decided where he should run off to and what name he should change.