Feng Yun took two sips of wine and became even more aware of the straw's wonders. He praised it endlessly. "How did you come up with this? Putting everything else aside, unless someone was lazy to the marrow, they absolutely couldn't have thought up such a genius idea! You aren't that kind of person."
Fang Che sighed. "The problem is, I've met someone like that..."
More than met her.
This was the invention of Young Lady Bi Yunyan.
Back when they were in the Three Realms, whenever the Family Head favored her, Young Lady Bi cherished it dearly and never wanted to leave his embrace for the entire night.
In a very short time, Bi Yunyan had invented this genius design.
It wasn't just for drinking. There were arrangements for eating, too. The two of them could lie on the bed in a human pyramid without needing to move to eat or drink.
Now that he had brought it out, sure enough, someone like Feng Yun simply had no such concept in his head.
Naturally, he praised it without end.
Feng Yun simply held the straw in his mouth, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Chief Fang, I'm very sad."
As he said this, Feng Yun's voice was extremely dispirited. He even felt an impulse to cry.
But he could not cry.
There was only an empty, desolate misery.
Fang Che sighed. "You called me Chief Fang again."
Feng Yun's mood was immediately diverted by that one sentence, and he even laughed himself.
Feng Yun himself could not explain why. The more time he spent with Fang Che and the closer their feelings became, the less willing he was to call him Night Demon.
There was no problem calling him Night Demon while joking around. But when he truly wanted