"Come to think of it, that older sister in the fox mask had such incredible poise. More importantly, her name was actually the same as my idol's. I really want to know what the face behind that mask looks like..."
Just then, Chen Yingluo suddenly spoke up, seeming to have come back to her senses as reason and intelligence gradually reclaimed the high ground.
"Now that you mention it, it wasn't just the name. That figure, that height—they really did seem a little alike."
Jiang Xin replied.
"Ah! I'm miserable—I actually forgot to ask for her contact information."
Chen Yingluo wailed.
"Actually, I'm pretty interested in getting cozy with a pretty older sister too."
"What if there's an auntie behind the mask?!"
Without hesitation, Zhao Dong shattered Chen Yingluo's Fantasy Time.
The main thing was that if he let her keep fantasizing, their next outing might turn into a search for the fox-masked sister across the entire city. That was just how Chen Yingluo was—she got an idea and ran with it.
And he was still planning to snatch a Hundred Flowers Ball later.
Compared to the fox-masked sister, he was more interested in the flower goddess.
"How could that be? With that skin, that voice, she's definitely young. And that hairstyle—there's no way she could be ugly."
Chen Yingluo retorted.
"Wait, why did you observe her so closely?!"
Zhao Dong spotted the blind spot.
"Who says girls can't enjoy looking at beautiful women?"
"Especially that fox-masked sister—red clothes, a mask, long legs, and that voice. Every single thing about her was right on my aesthetic strike zone. Of course I had to look a few more times."
Chen Yingluo said without hesitation.
"So what exactly did you see?!"
Zhao Dong asked.
"I must have met one of those legendary