Chapter 152

Chen Ran denied it again.

"Oh..."

Centaurea stopped talking, but muttered softly, "I understand. If I get hungry later, I'll go next door and nibble on the grass."

"There's no need for that. So, Little Platinum, you chose to be neighbors with that Little Rabbit because you're using the Little Rabbit's hay as a food reserve, is that it?"

Chen Ran chuckled, "I already said the table is too small to fit everything. I'll get a bigger table later. Don't worry about food, you won't go hungry. I'll deliver it to your door."

"Deliver me to my doorstep? Ah... so I'll be living a life of being waited on hand and foot? So why don't you just find someone to kidnap me?"

"If I had caught you sooner, you would have been unhappy again, Little Platinum."

Centaurea thought about it and agreed.

However, she still asked, "Since you keep saying the table is too small, why didn't you bring over a planet and throw us onto it? That would be spacious."

"I've thought about it."

Chen Ran said, "But there are people who can't fly, right? When the time comes, if Little Rabbit or Little Orca wants to come and play with me, it will fly out on its own. But for those who can't fly, I guess we'll have to send a rocket to get them up here."

Chen Ran was talking eloquently, but Centaurea didn't care at all.

It doesn't matter where she lives, as long as she doesn't have to go to work.

So while Chen Ran was rambling on, Centaurea had already taken off her clothes.

Centaurea adapted quickly. She was left in only a thin shirt, then flopped onto the bed and said, "Ah... my phone has no signal here, can I have a phone to play with?"

"Should I get you a few more bags of potato chips and a bottle of soda?"

Chen Ran couldn't help but laugh.

"I want cucumber-flavored potato chips."

Centaurea said, "Forget about cola, it's fattening. Just give me a bottle of orange juice."

"Little Platinum, you actually ordered food, huh?"

"Didn't you say that all I have to do here is eat, sleep, and play on my phone all day, and I don't even have to go to work?"

Centaurea said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world, "At worst I'll just spread my legs... Ah, never mind, spreading my legs is quite tiring, you can do it yourself."