After Shi Hao left the Martial King Manor with Aman, he saw a dark mass of people outside. They packed the entire street and stretched far into the distance.
Everyone craned their necks to look. The moment Shi Hao emerged, the crowd erupted in chatter.
"Loves Beast Milk Most is out!" someone shouted, making Shi Hao's face darken.
"What do you mean, Loves Beast Milk Most? It's the Desolate Heaven Marquis! The imperial-appointed Desolate Heaven Marquis, master of the Enchanted Cottage!" Shi Hao loudly corrected them.
That was ages ago. Why were they still calling him Loves Beast Milk Most?
They needed to look forward, didn't they understand?
Yesterday's him was not the him of today.
"Make way, everyone. Let me through. Also, this marquis isn't taking interviews."
"I'm only ten years old. If you have questions, please contact my guardian!"
Little Nonpoint said these strange things as he shielded Aman and led her away from the Martial King Manor.
But after hearing Shi Hao speak, people felt Loves Beast Milk Most was actually quite approachable, not as overbearing as he had sounded when they could only hear his voice.
He was handsome and adorable, too, which made them like him all the more.
And Shi Hao's reminder made them realize: that was right, they could interview him!
If Loves Beast Milk Most hadn't brought it up, they wouldn't have dared ask.
Now, though, they were going to give Loves Beast Milk Most a proper interview!
The Milk Baby's wicked scheme had succeeded.
"Desolate Heaven Marquis, you're incredible!" someone shouted.
"I'm your idol!"
Shi Hao was delighted by the first sentence. Sure enough, everyone had sharp eyes.
They had spotted how extraordinary he was at a glance.
But when he heard the second sentence, his face fell.
*Since when did