"Have we met somewhere before?"
"Why do I feel like I've seen you before?"
"But you should be more sleazy. This is such a strange feeling."
"Do you know? I often feel like a lot of things are familiar to me, but I can't remember anything."
"Right, my name is Chen Changan. What's yours?"
"How about we make a deal? Let me out and we can talk. Honestly, your stomach is really unpleasant. It's all slimy in here."
Chen Changan had been swallowed whole, but it hadn't affected him in the slightest. He was just so bored that he kept talking to the other party.
Qilin, also known as Da Huang, had been lying comfortably on the ground, ready to enjoy a nice nap. He hadn't expected Chen Changan to go on and on without stopping.
Da Huang was also puzzled. How could this little kid still talk? Were humans... all this hard to digest?
"Can you fucking shut up?"
"Don't try to act familiar. I've never met you, and we're not close at all."
"And you're the sleazy one. Your whole household is sleazy."
"Have you ever seen a Qilin as handsome as me?" Da Huang said coldly.
Seeing that the other party had finally responded, Chen Changan excitedly carried on talking.
He talked for three days and three nights, until Mu Yunyao arrived and finally interrupted his endless chatter.
Mu Yunyao gave Da Huang a cold look, and Da Huang guiltily shut his eyes at once.
If I can't see her, she can't see me—as long as I keep my eyes shut.
"Little Qilin, you've got some nerve. You dared lay a hand on my person?"
"Spit him out!" Mu Yunyao said coldly.
"What?"
"Spit out what?" Da Huang asked, pretending to be utterly clueless.
"Hah!"
Mu Yunyao