Hearing that, Su Yang imagined the scene.
Although it would probably be quite nice, he still wasn't into that sort of thing.
"Uh, then there's no need."
Upon hearing this, Pan Ning smiled and picked up her toiletries before entering the bathroom.
Su Yang had nothing to do for the moment, and he wasn't sleepy yet either. He stood up and went to the balcony to smoke.
I think it's been two days since I last checked my stats. I might as well take a look.
--System, display my latest attributes.
Host: Su Yang Age: 24 Height: 180 cm Weight: 74.5 kg Appearance: 88 Constitution: 86 Physique: 90 Charm: 90 Skills: Body Management Master, Professional Race Car Driver Skill, Golden Divine Body, Beginner Combat Skill, God of Wine, God of Song Bound Targets: Zhao Mengrou (Affection: 70), Lu Yun (Affection: 78), Lin Yiyi (Affection: 50), Gu Xiaoman (Affection: 65), Pan Ning (Affection: 25), Shen Yixue (Affection: 50), Lin Xiaomo (Affection: 60), Tang Ziyun (Affection: 50) Balance: yuan
Su Yang carefully examined the virtual screen before him.
Damn, it's already over thirty million after such a short time! Being rich feels great. But it seems the system doesn't give away houses. Once I have a bit more money, I'll get myself a small villa to live in.
This feels great. But I seem to have quite a lot of bound targets. One, two, three... seven, eight.
Huh, Pan Ning is really strange. Even Shen Yixue and a girl I just met have higher Affection than she does.
Forget it. No point dwelling on it.
Just as Su Yang was muttering to himself, Pan Ning's voice came from the bathroom.
"Su Yang! Su Yang!"
Hearing her voice, Su Yang tossed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray. He walked