Su Ye had a clear grasp of the situation. One look at Bibi Dong told him that someone had gotten carried away chatting in the little group again.
Normally, as long as Bibi Dong did not actually try to kill anyone, he would have been happy to watch a good show.
But not now. They were eating.
Flipping the table at a time like this—did she think she was Crow Bro?
Absolutely not!
Su Ye immediately updated his diary, hoping to divert Bibi Dong's attention.
Sure enough, it worked.
As for the diary, so long as Su Ye was not deliberately padding it out, everyone still loved reading it. This guy really had substance.
Although most of what he wrote could not directly or indirectly increase their strength, broadening their knowledge was still quite useful.
Besides, the things Su Ye talked about were rather novel to them, and they could not help wanting to see what came next.
[Rakshasa Does Not Speak of Love: Hmph, I'll settle the score with you later.]
Seeing Bibi Dong quiet down, disappointment flashed through everyone else's eyes.
Why had they not started fighting? They wanted to see blood flow like rivers!
Liu Erlong lifted her fair neck and met Bibi Dong's gaze without the slightest fear.
Settle the score later?
What a joke. Who would pay attention to her later?
This old lady was busy winning over that little bastard. Where would she find the time to fool around with her?
After learning that Ah Yin also had feelings for Su Ye, Liu Erlong gradually cast aside her shyness and restraint. These past few days, she and Su Ye had been getting along quite passionately.
She would probably truly win him over within the next few days.
*"Hmph, once I win over that little