If Hao Ren remembered correctly, this was the third time in total that Lily and Vivian had wrecked the furniture since moving into the house. Having the wolf girl honestly pay her rent was certainly nice, and having the vampire girl work as a cook wasn't bad either, but could the destructive power of these two be kept under control?
Lily picked up her claw and awkwardly curled back into a ball on the sofa. Vivian sighed. "You pay for it yourself. I don't have any money."
Lily's brain worked unusually well for once, and she immediately protested, "What happened to your pride as one of the Bloodkin?"
Vivian spread her hands. "I have pride. I just don't have any money."
Hao Ren looked heartbrokenly at the new table he had replaced just a couple of days ago. Listening to the impoverished vampire's defeatist words, he could only sigh weakly. "Forget it. I'll write a report to Raven 12345 when I get back. Maybe I can get reimbursed."
Thus, the two superwomen were both delighted. Vivian also gave up on researching exactly what was wrong with Lily's claws. She went back to doing housework, while Lily excitedly began studying her new weapons.
Two or three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Lily adjusted her mindset extremely quickly. The devastating truth that she was "of husky descent" only troubled her for less than a day. When Hao Ren saw the wolf girl come out of her room bright-eyed and bushy-tailed early the next morning and start hunting for food everywhere, he knew that the usual scatterbrained, carefree goofball had returned.
From this, the three of them summarized their experience for the future: Lily was someone who absolutely didn't need others to worry about her. A life-upending event like this