Theresa picked up the empty cup and tried to pour herself more bitter melon juice, but it was already empty. After several seconds of silence, she could only turn her attention to the fried peanuts and other small dishes Mei had prepared.
"There's no more? What a letdown."
She had probably already said most of what she wanted to say to vent her dissatisfaction and reminisce about the past while she was drunk. Now, she silently ate peanuts. With the Kaslana bloodline's automatic bloodline skill, Infinite Stomach Control, she quickly finished nearly everything. By then, she had more or less recovered from her drunken state. She licked her lips, set down her chopsticks, and looked at Mo Yi, who was quietly watching her from the side. In a somewhat subdued tone, she asked, "Mo Yi, what do you think of me?"
Mo Yi: "??!"
In a setting like this, on such a dark and windy night, with just the two of us alone, Principal, a mature and charming old loli like you asks me something like that... following the usual plot and tropes, could I take it as you hinting at something?
But stop driving and stop smelting copper!!
There was still a Mei waiting for me in the room. Why would I, Mo Yi, go looking far when there was someone so close? More importantly, I only saw you as a good friend. Mm-hmm, a mascot I could tease and make fun of every day.
I treated you as a pet girl, and you wanted me to confess to you?!
Let me, Mo Yi, emphasize this once again: the type of girl I liked was a mature, married beauty with long black hair. Ji Anya or Green Song or whatever, those were merely beautiful misunderstandings. Everyone encountered one or