Xia Mi stared suspiciously at Amon for a long while. Only when she noticed the faint smile at the corner of his lips did she suddenly realize what was going on and let out a villainous dragon roar:
"Argh, you tricked me!"
"Hahaha, who can blame me? My little sister is so cute, I can't help teasing her..." Amon burst out laughing.
"Go die!" Xia Mi grabbed a pillow and smashed it down on Amon, her ferocious combat prowess directly suppressing him. "I'll crush you to death!"
With the pillow pressed over his head, Amon's laughter filtered through the plant fibers, sounding somewhat muffled.
After a while, Amon finally surrendered. "Alright, alright, I'll take you to eat. I'll take you, okay?"
Xia Mi snorted twice, moved the pillow away, and said with satisfaction, "That's more like it."
Amon still smelled of the Corpse Guardian he had dissected, so he quickly washed up, changed clothes, and headed out with Xia Mi.
"Bro, let's have a buffet. I'm practically starving to death. Going to a buffet is guaranteed profit, no loss!" Xia Mi proposed, thinking in terms of cost-effectiveness.
"When you eat at a buffet, you should go in leaning against the wall from hunger and come out leaning against the wall from being stuffed!" She waved her little fist, her face utterly serious.
"Alright. Buffet it is."
It was raining, and the roads were slippery, so Amon did not dare drive too fast. Xia Mi sat in the passenger seat, staring straight ahead with anticipation written all over her face.
A blue supercar roared down the road like an untamed wild horse. Mai Sakatoku reveled in the thrill of speeding freely through the streets, letting out strange whoops of delight.
Since Potato Chip had said that all she needed to do