Zhu Qingling ultimately still couldn't bring herself to argue with Bulma and the others.
Under Bulma's insistence,
she nodded, acknowledging that she was indeed a goddess.
Only then did Bulma let out a sigh of relief. She lightly patted her chest and said in a crisp voice:
"That scared me to death. If even an idol denied herself, and she really encountered a swindler in the future, how sad would that make us fans?"
She suddenly changed the subject.
"Speaking of which, Idol, do you still think there's a man worthy of you now?!"
"Of course!"
Zhu Qingling's answer rang out with absolute certainty:
"There are plenty of people better than me. How could there possibly be no one worthy of me?"
"Are you serious?"
Bulma's eyes widened.
"Yes."
Zhu Qingling nodded. Thinking of her own Male God, a trace of shyness flashed through her watery eyes. After all, her Male God had been inside her Sea of Consciousness from beginning to end. Whatever she said, he knew it all. However, she had long since prepared herself to make her Male God get used to the fact that she liked him, and she had already been doing so for quite some time.
Thus, she was no longer as embarrassed as before. Though she was still shy, she looked much more normal and natural:
"To be honest, I've always been secretly in love with someone."
Meng Weici had told her about Tang Bohu's situation, and Zhu Qingling thought it made a lot of sense. She simply hadn't found the right opportunity to reveal everything. Since the topic had come up today, she might as well make it clear. Saying it in front of everyone was at least more appropriate than seeking Tang Bohu out in private. It wouldn't be as awkward.