"Hey... what you said... I'm not that kind of person. Don't come any closer."
"You're lying. If you've got the guts, look me in the eye for ten seconds and say that again!"
"Stop messing around. I just want some peace and quiet right now. There's something important to do tonight."
"What's between us is important too!"
"So?"
"I want to be a bride too—"
"Cecilia will kill us."
"I don't care—"
As Kiana spoke, she started getting handsy as usual. Ever since learning that Kiana was actually lusting after his body, Mo Yi had felt deeply uncomfortable. Even when she hugged him, he could no longer push her away as casually as before.
"Ahem—"
At that moment, a voice interrupted Kiana, who was stubbornly clinging to him, and Mo Yi, who was trying his best to persuade her to give up.
The two turned around and saw Senpai Mei.
Although she had long guessed this day would eventually come, when it truly arrived, Senpai Mei still felt conflicted. She was not some cuckold fetishist who enjoyed watching the person she liked get all lovey-dovey with someone else. Only Lord Green Otto could handle that sort of thing.
"Perhaps I came at a bad time."
Senpai Mei had come over as agreed, only to find Kiana hugging Mo Yi the moment she arrived. She felt a little awkward and did not know what to do.
"No, you came at exactly the right time."
Kiana walked over, wrapped an arm around Senpai Mei, and said:
"Mo Yi, Mei is my wife... you've hit the jackpot."
Mo Yi: "??!"
Though Kiana did not spell it out, a know-it-all like Mo Yi instantly understood. Senpai Mei, who had long fantasized about similar scenarios, understood as well.
"Kiana, don't talk nonsense—"
"But Mei, your