I Opened a Restaurant in Honkai Chapter 44

Zhao Bai muttered to himself, his focus shifting slightly.

Where did this rumor even come from?

If even Theresa believed it, it must be widespread. But lately, the school had been buzzing with rumors about Zhao Bai and Bronya. Did anyone really think Bronya wasn't a loli?

Zhao Bai asked humbly, "May I ask, how did you figure out I'm not a loli-con?"

"It's simple. For a long time, I've been trying to seduce you. A light pink short nightgown, white stockings... Have you ever seen a girl dress like that at home? These were actually tests for you."

"You were fishing for a reaction?"

Zhao Bai didn't know. After all, besides Theresa, no young single women had ever lived with him.

So, girls don't wear short skirts and stockings at home?

Zhao Bai felt a pang of disappointment.

During their conversation, Theresa finally let loose and went to her room to change into her real loungewear.

Zhao Bai watched with a curious gaze, waiting silently. He wasn't quite sure what real girls wore when living alone at home. Because he didn't know, he was curious.

As he watched with anticipation, Theresa emerged from her room, yawning.

She wore an oversized short-sleeved shirt that enveloped her delicate, youthful body.

There was nothing else.

The maiden's legs were as white and tender as delicate lamb fat, soft and bouncy, like tofu.

Theresa's thighs were white and soft, their shape and length reaching perfection. Her ankles were slender, almost unreal, more like a 3D model.

Zhao Bai caught a faint scent wafting from Theresa's body.

Why was it worse than before?

So, girls at home didn't wear short skirts and stockings, but rather old-man shirts. Zhao Bai felt a flicker of hope completely extinguished.

Theresa sat down, assuming an extremely dignified posture.

"Although I've entrusted this device to you, as your superior, I always retain the remote destruction authority for this device. If your future actions cause a major incident, I will unhesitatingly destroy the device and bring you to the tribunal."

The word "together" was heavily emphasized.

Zhao Bai suddenly felt an inexpressible warmth in his heart.

It was like a lonely child wandering the wilderness finally finding their mother. With someone caring for him so much, Zhao Bai felt he should reciprocate.

He took out bitter melon and celery. With a slight movement of the Anti-Field Katana, he squeezed out a cup of bitter and spicy green juice.

"A humble offering!"

Zhao Bai's life returned to its peaceful rhythm.

Opening the shop, getting off work, and engaging in a battle of wits with the maid.

The black-rimmed glasses lay in his embrace, having been used only once.