The Captain Just Wants to Go Home and Play Games

"You're welcome, help yourself to whatever you like—"

With that, she opened a bag of chips and started eating, not having had a late-night snack and having just fought a battle, Kiana was starving.

"Thanks, Kiana—"

After Kiana's repeated insistence, Theresa no longer called her "delivery sister" but addressed her directly by name.

Theresa, who didn't often get the chance to go out, had never seen so many varieties of snacks before. Her gaze quickly fell on the ice cream. She picked up a cone and happily began to lick it.

Kiana's combat power was far greater than Theresa's. Every time she opened a new snack, she would ask Theresa if she wanted any, but Theresa was focused on her ice cream.

However, because of Kiana's friendly nature, their relationship had eased considerably.

In fact, only about half an hour had passed since they returned and Mo Yi returned, but Kiana had already devoured most of the snacks on the table.

Theresa, on the other hand, had tried three or four different flavors of ice cream.

Theresa, still eating her ice cream, was suddenly stuffed with a black pot by Kiana. Her goodwill towards Kiana, which had finally improved, instantly plummeted. She looked at Mo Yi with a wronged expression and explained, "Brother Mo Yi, Theresa didn't! I only ate four ice creams."

Mo Yi: "..."

Actually, eating four ice creams was already quite a lot. Girls shouldn't eat so many cold things, or it would be very uncomfortable when their period came.

"It's okay, I believe Theresa."

Kiana: "..."

Why?

Although she had eaten most of the things herself, she had asked the other person if she wanted any before eating them. If the other person wasn't so picky, she wouldn't have had to eat these things out of a sense of not wanting to waste them.

Moreover, they had known each other for so long, and Mo Yi had never been so kind and trusting towards her.

So, this really wasn't Kiana's fault!

Unhappy, Kiana felt she needed to vent. She reached out, took the last bag of chips on the table, opened it, and decided that since she had to take the blame anyway, she might as well eat more before doing so.

Mo Yi looked speechlessly at the unhappy Kiana. When she noticed his gaze, she turned her face away angrily and stuffed several chips into her mouth.

Of course, Mo Yi was just talking and didn't actually blame Kiana. Since the stored food had been eaten and couldn't be retrieved, there was no point in saying more.

Kiana had been chased for several blocks by Theresa tonight for not revealing her information. For this loyalty, Mo Yi felt he should treat her better in the future and make more good food to replenish Kiana's body after her day of deliveries.

If you are loyal to me, I will be devoted to you. This is what true friendship is!

"Theresa, it's almost 12 o'clock."

Mo Yi checked the time and realized it was quite late. He said to Theresa, who was sitting beside him, eating ice cream like a cat, "I'll take you home now."

"Brother Mo Yi—"

Theresa tugged at Mo Yi's clothes and weakly asked, "Can I stay here and play tonight?"

Hearing Theresa's words, Mo Yi was stunned.

"Aren't you afraid your family will worry?"

Theresa shook her head, her eyes half-closed, and mumbled dejectedly, "My sister is working out of town and won't be home for a few more days. It's just Theresa at home."

According to her sister's instructions, Theresa should have stayed home and watched TV obediently. But since she was already out, her adventurous spirit took over, and Theresa naturally wanted more.

Since no one was home, she might as well stay over at Big Brother's place. It was too boring to be home alone.

Actually, Mo Yi quite agreed with Theresa's suggestion. It wasn't because he was too tired or anything trivial like that, but because after Theresa and Kiana caused trouble, he didn't know if the Cultivator Association was still patrolling outside.

Going out now would indeed be risky.

It was best that Theresa wanted to stay here.

"In that case, stay here and play tonight."

Mo Yi patted her head and agreed.

"Then Big Brother can help Theresa wash her hair later. When sister is home, she always washes my hair."

PS: What kind of novels do you all like nowadays, or what games do you play to pass the time?

Chapter Forty-Six: Do You Like Theresa?

Wash hair?

Just washing hair, or a full hair wash, bath, and massage service? He heard that the hair washing process outside was all like that.

Of course, Mo Yi had only heard about it. In both his past and present lives, he had never gone out to 'wash hair'.

Mo Yi looked at Theresa, who was looking at him with expectant, sparkling eyes, and felt that this might not be possible.

If it were the genuine "aunt" Theresa, she would be in her forties. But the current Theresa was Valkyrie: Eclipse. She was another Theresa from a parallel world in Honkai Impact 3rd. Although her appearance was no different from Theresa's, her age was truly in her teens.

In Mo Yi's current world, her age was even more of a mystery.

So, this loli, who looked to be about 1.45 meters tall, might only be one or two years old. As for why she could develop so quickly, one could refer to Mrs. Alice Phil in the Fate series, who gave birth to Illya at the age of one.

Of course, there was also the possibility that she was older than Mo Yi's combined ages in both lives.

But if that were the case, wouldn't it be even better? After all, Mo Yi had always been a law-abiding citizen. (It was Li Qiye who blew up the East Suburbs earlier, what does it have to do with me, Mo Yi!)

Kiana's scornful gaze was palpable, and Mo Yi awkwardly cleared his throat before saying, "How about Kiana helps you wash your hair? You both have twin tails, so she might be better at it."

"Mmm—"

Theresa might have considered it before, but Kiana had just unfairly blamed her for something. Kiana's favorability had already dropped to the level of a stranger.

Who would let a stranger wash their hair?

"I don't want Kiana—"

"Brother Mo Yi—"

Theresa grabbed Mo Yi's sleeve, her large, watery eyes fixed on him.

Mo Yi was silent for a few seconds, thinking about many things. For example, the other party was still a child, and needing help washing her hair was quite normal.