Handling

Voices soon drifted out from the hotel room.

A man said, "I'm not the kind of person who likes forcing others. If you want to leave now, then leave."

Another woman answered weakly, "I'm not leaving."

"Then you're staying voluntarily?"

"Mhm, mhm!"

"Use the Restoration Serum yourself!"

"You don't happen to like women or something, do you?"

The woman answered faintly, "I'm perfectly normal."

"Want to hear a joke?"

"Mhm, mhm."

"One day, an ice cream bar got into an argument with a refrigerator. The ice cream bar got so angry that it ran away from home. But after taking only a few steps away from the refrigerator, it realized it was melting, so it apologized to the refrigerator. The refrigerator opened its door and said coldly, 'Know you were wrong? Get in and freeze yourself.'"

"Huh?"

"Do you know you were wrong?"

"Mhm, mhm!"

"Then do you know what to do?"

Yang Bo returned that evening, feeling refreshed and invigorated. He had gone more than a month without meat, so today he had indulged a little.

Little Sun's figure and looks were still first-rate. Otherwise, she could not have flirted with him online. If she had looked ordinary, she would never have been used as bait to hook him.

The reason he had not let Little Sun leave with Li Yong was, on one hand, because he needed an intermediary to pass messages around for show.

Although he could directly learn about Li Yong through the Mental Seed, neither side could make their cooperation quite so obvious.

Some things were better left feigned ignorance.

Besides, Little Sun was quite pretty, with an incredible figure—slim where she should be slim, curvy where she should be curvy.

If Little Sun had gone with Li Yong, there was a high chance she