Thanks to You

At that moment--

Qin Feng saw Lin San get up, and his eyes lit up.

"Brother Qin!"

Lin San's body stiffened. Instinctively, he wanted to turn and leave. ??

Although he knew that whenever he was in danger, Qin Feng would silently have his back, whenever he wasn't in danger, Qin Feng himself was the greatest danger.

"Brother Lin, don't go!"

Qin Feng shamelessly hurried over and grabbed him. "I've composed a poem. Let's share our thoughts."

"No need. I'm no poet!"

Lin San hurriedly declined, wanting only to get away from Qin Feng.

"It's just for fun, don't be so reluctant!"

Qin Feng was like Mr. Wang running into a bar hostess, smiling as he refused to let go. "One lamp, one shadow, one thatched hut; a gust of cold wind, a wisp of gloom; one sigh, one cup of wine; alone, I rest my head on a bed of sorrow."

"This poem..."

Lin San froze. He couldn't help feeling that Qin Feng was taking a dig at him.

"It's for single dogs!"

Xiao Bai sang in a childish voice, "Two orioles sing among the green willows, you still don't have a girlfriend; a pair of male and female rabbits run side by side, you still don't have a girlfriend; a river of spring water flows east... you~ are~ a~ sin~gle~ dog!"

When she got to the last line, Xiao Bai deliberately raised her voice.

Everyone around them turned to look, and now they all knew Lin San was a genuine single dog.

"Uh..."

Lin San instantly felt awful. He realized the single-dog joke wasn't going away.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host! You have hurt the tender heart of a Mythical Single Dog. You have earned 300,000 Villain Points!"

"Three hundred thousand in the bag!"

Qin Feng felt positively delighted, as