For several days in a row, there was nothing to do.
None of the raging storm Chen Yu Bo had imagined ever came. After having a gun pointed at his head in the beginning, the following days of his life in the villa could practically be called peaceful. He fed the cats and basked in the sun every day, almost thinking he had been forgotten.
"This feels pretty easy."
Chen Yu Bo looked at the sunset beyond the window and remarked thankfully, "Could it be that nobody remembers me anymore?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Ji Jue nodded helplessly.
Gold Hair Boy looked as though he wanted to say something but stopped himself. A Yi lowered his head and pretended not to hear. As for Little An... lately, Little An had not been gaming. Instead, he had become obsessed with reality shows, using Chen Yu Bo's premium account to binge variety programs in front of the television with great care and focus.
Whenever a handsome idol appeared, he would pause the show and turn around to compare him with Ji Jue.
Something about this felt wrong.
Ji Jue scratched his head.
That look in Little An's eyes was getting stranger and stranger!
"Where's Old Tang?" Chen Yu Bo finally seemed to notice something was off. "I haven't seen him much these past two days."
"Uh..."
Gold Hair Boy stiffened for a moment. "He went out for a stroll, probably?"
"Right, right!"
A Yi nodded furiously. "He ate too much and needs to walk it off."
Chen Yu Bo looked bewildered. "Should we buy him some digestive tablets?"
Gold Hair Boy gradually got into character. "No need, no need. He said he's constipated. If he takes a few more dumps, he'll be fine!"
Chen Yu Bo sucked in a cold breath.
He instinctively