"It wasn't big, it wasn't big, really, it wasn't big."
Charlotte's courage truly was not all that great. Besides, what did this have to do with courage?
A wise man did not provoke a Saint Rank.
Princess Mei said nothing more.
As Charlotte wiped away his cold sweat, he began to reflect on whether he had been a little too "rampant."
How could he say, right in front of Princess Mei, "Praise Senior Menilman"?
The one forcing him to recite novels aloud was Princess Mei herself. Wasn't this blatant passive resistance?
After flying one or two hundred kilometers, Princess Mei drifted down gracefully and said, "Bring out your Dark Luxury."
Charlotte asked, "Aren't we flying straight there?"
Princess Mei said coolly, "Menilman's strength cannot be underestimated. I need to conserve my stamina for the battle ahead."
Charlotte obediently brought out the Dark Luxury, secretly grumbling, Grand Princess, your endurance isn't much either!
How far have we even flown?
Even a little ant has better endurance than this.
The two boarded the Dark Luxury. Charlotte felt that Princess Mei's behavior seemed somewhat strange, but the Grand Princess was shrouded entirely in a black robe, even her face concealed. Since he could not see her expression, he simply pretended nothing was amiss. He sprawled obediently across the seat and even felt like sticking out his tongue and panting.
He had been worked half to death lately.
The Grand Princess was even more brutal than a capitalist!
When Qidian readers hounded authors for updates, they at least knew to leave them a breath. The highest benchmark was merely Eagle Who Loves Eating Chicken. Princess Mei basically demanded things of Charlotte according to artificial intelligence standards: as long as he still had power, he had to keep babbling...
She wasn't human!
Secretly badmouthing Princess