Agnes Digital felt as though she were being treated like a child. Furious, she wanted to rush up and pound Zhou Yuang a few times.
But just as she was about to swing, her little fist stopped.
If I hurt him, those wonderful Uma Musume would cry, wouldn't they?
Remembering the smiles on their faces whenever they were close to Zhou Yuang, Digital gritted her teeth, pouted, and lowered her fist.
But just because Digital had lowered her fist didn't mean Zhou Yuang had lowered his hand. He held his phone in one hand and stroked her head with the other.
With the difference in their heights, he looked like an old father taking a moment out of his busy day to check on his child.
His technique is pretty good, though... Why are you so practiced at this? Just how many Uma Musume have you petted?
The thought of Zhou Yuang treating the girls in Fifth Pack this way made Agnes Digital so jealous she could barely hold herself together.
She envied his ability to be so close to the Uma Musume.
"Hello? What is it?"
Zhou Yuang had no intention of wasting time. If it was a sales call, he would hang up. If they kept bothering him, he would block the number.
Simple as that.
Once he dealt with this little interruption, he might as well drag Agnes Digital into the Student Council.
It would give her something to do. He was sure she would happily work for free for the sake of the other Uma Musume.
"If you're selling something, don't bother."
"Come on, buddy, where's that lively voice of yours? Why do you sound so worn out? Has work tired you out? You can tell me all about your troubles~"
A cheerful voice drifted through