Natsuki Subaru's expression was a spectacle.
Confusion, surprise, incomprehension, panic—countless emotions flickered across her little face in turn.
"I... how did this..."
Natsuki Subaru stared helplessly at the dialog box before her. Faced with the simple Yes/No choice, her finger hovered in the middle, and for a moment, she had no idea how to decide.
"Hm?"
Yet at that moment, Fang Mo glanced at her 'curiously.' "Little Cai, what's wrong?"
"Brother Dongwen, I..."
Caught off guard by his sudden question, Natsuki Subaru suffered a brain crash and instinctively asked him directly, "Brother Dongwen, do you want to leave this game?"
"Obviously."
Fang Mo answered without hesitation. "Of course I want to get out of here. Who the hell wants to be trapped in some online soul game? Seriously, the first thing I'll do after getting out is chop those lousy game developers to death."
"...Huh?"
Natsuki Subaru could not help freezing at that.
"Those assholes make games back home by shamelessly showing off their braindead fetishes, stuffing private agendas everywhere, deliberately screwing with players, and enjoying the sight of us tearing our hair out."
The more Fang Mo spoke, the angrier he became. In the end, he could not resist slapping the tree trunk beside him. "They even spent a fortune hiring a bunch of bootlickers to write garbage praising them. I swear, how can they be so happy doing this... Once I get out, I'll kill their whole families!"
"This..."
"But Little Cai, why did you suddenly ask me that?"
Before Natsuki Subaru could say anything, Fang Mo looked at her suspiciously. "You've been acting weird since earlier. What's going on?"
"Uh..."
At Fang Mo's question, Natsuki Subaru's expression visibly hesitated.
"You mentioned some button earlier, said you wanted to give it to me. Don't tell me you really