"If he refuses to forgive us, we'll all kill ourselves right in front of him! Make him regret it for the rest of his life!"
"Um... do I have to die too?" Scott's near-tearful voice drifted weakly from the comms channel.
"Yes! We all die together!"
Scott had never imagined that one day, he would be dragged into a cybernetic lovers' suicide pact because the masks had collectively gone insane.
"Alright, stop acting. Get up." In reality, Chen Li watched Hua Hua's face cycle through three completely different expressions—aggrieved, anxious, and ready to die—in the span of three seconds, then sighed.
Just one simple sentence.
The mask personalities inside Hua Hua, who had been raising hell moments ago, all fell silent in unison, as if someone had hit a collective mute button.
Hua Hua let out a long sigh of relief inwardly, brushed off her skirt, and stood up.
But there was now a trace of resentment in Hua Hua's gaze toward Chen Li.
Why did the masks inside her... seem to listen to Chen Li better than they listened to her?
Hua Hua couldn't help but contemplate a terrifying question.
If Chen Li really did conquer every mask personality inside her all by himself...
Then what if, one day, her mask personalities collectively lost their minds and rebelled? Wouldn't she completely lose control of her body? Could she only watch helplessly as those masks controlled her body and did all sorts of indescribable things to Chen Li?!
This was bad.
Now it really was a case of her alternate personalities collectively taking over her account!
"Hua Hua, go discuss the promotional matters for King's Land with Yao Guang." Chen Li spoke up, interrupting Hua Hua's increasingly dangerous train of smutty thought.
Coming back to herself, Hua Hua followed Chen