While a man and a bear were making heartfelt declarations of love, Leiluo came back from the side, supporting his aching back.
He had just squeezed between Rexxar and Misha, and it had really put his back to the test.
Leiluo walked over to Lantresuo and asked in a low voice.
"What's going on? What are these two up to?"
Lantresuo spread his hands and said helplessly,
"I have no idea. I'm at my wit's end! They're being all lovey-dovey right under my nose, and I can't take it anymore!"
"Good grief, there's no end to the wonders of the world. I read somewhere that Rexxar's Misha was a Druid, but I didn't really believe it. Now it seems quite possible that in a past life, Rexxar and that Druid fell in love but couldn't be together, so they died for love. In this life, one became a human and the other a bear, but even that couldn't stop their love."
Leiluo's imagination ran wild as Rexxar and Misha finished their affectionate reunion. Leaning against Misha, Rexxar came over.
"Big Brother Leiluo! Misha says you should give her those Gloves!"
"Damn it! You're choosing a woman over your friend!"
Watching Rexxar's expression as if to say, "You promised my wife, so you have to give them to her," Leiluo truly regretted it. But there was no remedy for regret.
Leiluo angrily tossed the Gloves to Rexxar, thinking that they were only a pair of slightly sturdier Gloves, so he might as well treat them as a wedding gift.
"When can you advance?"
Lantresuo stepped in to ask an important question.
"Huh? Oh! Well, once Misha and I get used to each other a little more, I should be able to advance smoothly."
Lantresuo watched Rexxar busy putting the Gloves on