"Xiao San, can I lean on you for a while? I'm so tired."
Sunlight warmed the lawn, and a gentle breeze stirred the wisps of hair over their foreheads.
Xiao Wu nestled deeper into his arms, pressing her cheek against his chest. She could clearly hear his steady, powerful heartbeat.
Tang San stretched his limbs and lowered his head slightly, seeing how the sunlight had dyed Xiao Wu's eyelashes a golden brown.
He raised a hand and gently gathered her shoulder against him, his touch so tender that he seemed afraid of disturbing something.
Xiao Wu's eyes were closed, but a faint smile lingered on her lips.
Tang San's shoulder had gone numb beneath Cha Weiwei's weight. He desperately wanted to tell her to get lost, but then he remembered going boating with his Senior Female Student earlier that day.
Maybe the Senior Female Student wasn't so bad?
Maybe the Senior Female Student was just tired?
Cha Weiwei wasn't drunk at all. Feeling Tang San stiffen and try to pull away, she laughed inwardly.
Tang San really was an idiot. Did he honestly think a Soul King like her could get drunk?
How ridiculous.
Cha Weiwei murmured so softly that only the two of them could hear, "Tang San... I put a lot of thought into... the orientation I gave you today..."
Tang San looked pleadingly toward Dai Mubai, only to see Boss Dai raise his eyebrows, give him a thumbs-up, and flash a teasing grin.
"Jiang Ci, your girlfriend seems to be with Tang San."
In the dimly lit bar, a young man furtively checked Tang San's direction once more before covering his Soul Guidance Communicator and lowering his voice.
"I know. She's in charge of orientation for those new students from the Douluo Continent. Sometimes she has to