The Real World: Second World
Damn snail maiden. Wang Yue had never expected that just chatting with Xuan Mo would get him sent out like this. He felt as if he'd been used and tossed aside.
But now that he'd left Xuan Mo's world, there was no way to go back and argue with her. All he could do was glare and seethe. After all, he didn't even know if the show would get a second season.
Of course, what he regretted most wasn't missing out on some supernatural skill. It was that artificial intelligence Xuan Mo had been holding. He hadn't taken the time to study it properly. At the very least, he could have learned something from it.
While Wang Yue was lost in thought, The Wandering Earth had started playing on his phone. He stared at the movie in dismay, feeling like he could kill someone.
He'd already wasted his chance at something extraordinary, and now he was being told he could travel into The Wandering Earth?
Wang Yue decided it was all that brat's fault!
The boy sitting beside Wang Yue, who was also waiting for his girlfriend, suddenly felt a chill run through him. He shivered and tugged at his collar, muttering, "That's strange. Why do I feel so cold?"
Looking at the boy's bewildered expression, Wang Yue knew he hadn't done it on purpose. Wang Yue was the one who'd accidentally seen what was going on, so he couldn't very well blame someone else. Besides, it would be pretty unreasonable to hold a grudge against a kid.
At any rate, thanks to a fluke, the boy had let Wang Yue see his woman again. She might have turned into an alien, but they'd been reunited, hadn't they?
Still, Wang Yue suddenly felt something was