This made Bulma itch with anticipation even more, unable to wait another moment.
She was the kind of person who acted as soon as she had an idea.
But not being able to find Ding Ling or know where he lived was a problem.
Otherwise,
she would have already driven her motorcycle or hovercar to find Ding Ling.
At this thought,
Bulma quickened her pace and caught up with Meng Weici:
"Big Sis Meng, do you know where Ding Ling lives?"
"...No."
Meng Weici glanced at Bulma:
"What did it feel like to kiss your idol?"
"Uh~~ It smelled really good."
"Heh heh."
Meng Weici was a little unhappy. She wrinkled her delicate nose. "I haven't even managed to kiss him."
"Then I'll let you kiss me."
Bulma pouted and leaned over with a grin.
Meng Weici raised a hand to block her:
"I only want to kiss your idol."
"Hehe."
Bulma straightened up. She did not mind that Meng Weici refused to kiss her, because...
"I want to kiss him too. But my idol is far too vigilant. I only managed it this time because I caught him off guard. You can try it next time too."
"That makes sense."
Meng Weici nodded deeply. She had kissed him several times as well, but each time had been a surprise attack. Otherwise, Zhu Qingling definitely would not have let her kiss him.
Videl and Qiqi exchanged bewildered looks from the side. These two female perverts...
"By the way, we were talking about the Male God. Don't let the topic drift."
Bulma became serious:
"Why don't we find an opportunity to draw a rough image of the Male God and let me feast my eyes first?"
"Exactly."
Videl and Qiqi could not help clapping their hands as they said excitedly:
"Let's