"Xiao Wu, you didn't bring a blanket, did you? I happen to have one, and mine is pretty big. Do you want to..." Tang San shamelessly invited Xiao Wu.
He was even looking forward to reliving those six years of sharing a bed with Xiao Wu when she had been a little girl.
"No. Can you stay away from me?" Xiao Wu said, pinching her nose. "Da Ming brought me a blanket. I don't need yours."
Tang San was completely petrified.
In his field of vision, Xiao Wu pushed the two beds together. Then, she and Da Ming slept on opposite sides of the bed.
The volcano inside Tang San nearly erupted.
But with so many people present, Tang San could only suppress the fury in his heart.
Da Ming...
Could it be?
He thought of those two beasts from the Star Dou Great Forest.
Tang San was beside himself with rage.
You two beasts, why weren't you obediently staying at the Lake of Life, waiting for me to turn you into Soul Rings? Why did you take human form and do all this unnecessary nonsense?
Tang San wanted to keep talking to Xiao Wu, but her favorability score kept dropping.
Da Ming stepped in front of Tang San again and coldly said, "Stay farther away from Sister Xiao Wu. Otherwise, do you believe I'll beat you up, you stinking man?"
Tang San's face darkened even further.
Over the following days, in order to win Xiao Wu's favor, Tang San had no choice but to have his father find him perfume to cover up his naturally foul smell. He also plastered his face with pale foundation so he would not look quite so dark.
Only then could he barely get close to Xiao Wu, rising in rank to become—a