"Hey, Old Han, why are you dragging me away?" Wang Wenwen stood with her back to Zhao Han, her eyes still fixed on Dragon Ash Gym, opened by an Otherworldly User.
"There's a trap inside."
"I know there's a trap, but I want to jump in and see. What if it isn't that deep?"
"You've got water in your brain. I'm telling you, this trap is a bottomless abyss."
"Is it really that scary? Do you believe that? I don't." Although Wang Wenwen knew Zhao Han had prophecy-type skills, she was still somewhat unconvinced.
After all, prophecies weren't one hundred percent accurate. In fact, most prophets were doing well if they could achieve a thirty or forty percent accuracy rate.
"You're an arts student, and I'm a science student. Trust me." Zhao Han was a little helpless too. She had not expected Wenwen to be this stubborn sometimes.
No one was perfect.
If there was anyone perfect, only Teacher could qualify.
"Fine." Wang Wenwen changed her mind and asked expectantly, "Can you predict how I can successfully lose weight?"
Zhao Han naturally could not refuse. She quietly asked in her heart, "Xiao Bai, is there a way?"
"No way. Just wait to die."
"Why?"
"Don't you clearly know the reason already? Why ask me?"
"You mean it's because of her Otherworldly Seed."
"Exactly. Hers is the Seed of Joy. Eating brings her heartfelt joy, so she can't miss even a single bite. Even if she doesn't want to eat, she'll get up sleepwalking and gnaw on things after she falls asleep."
"Oh, then when I often feel like someone is knocking on my head in the middle of the night, is that her looking for something to eat?"
*"Yes. I'm afraid it would scare you to death if I told