While Fang Chang and Miss Dolly were being all lovey-dovey, Gui Gui, sitting on the other side of the tavern hall, covered her mouth and nose and complained quietly to Feng Qing across from her with an exaggerated expression.
"Not good... I smell the sour stench of a dead agent!"
Feng Qing, calmly sipping her coffee, tilted her head and looked at the dramatic Gui Gui in confusion.
"Dead agents don't have a smell."
"That kind of dead agent, you know, that kind of... Ah, forget it, forget it." Gui Gui gestured for a long while with a flushed face, too embarrassed to say it aloud. In the end, she sighed and rested her chin in both hands. "By the way, isn't dating an NPC kind of weird? Especially if they have a family in real life. Does that count as cheating?"
"Emmmm..." Feng Qing thought for a while, then shook her head. "I don't know about that."
Whether in real life or in the game, she had no particular interest in romance. Still, that was probably a private matter, wasn't it?
Yet Gui Gui was still agonizing over it, unconsciously gnawing on her fingers.
"...Damn it, the moment I think about how the adorable Miss Dolly might actually be sitting across from some middle-aged uncle with five or six kids in real life, I just can't ship them anymore! Damn Fang Chang, hurry up and explode already!"
So it was because of Dolly...
Feng Qing made a helpless expression, set down the coffee cup she had been holding in both hands, and said,
"If you care that much about what someone is like in real life, why not ask them yourself? Making up stories about a stranger's private life behind their back is really rude."
"Ugh... I was wrong."