As Bai Heng's actions grew ever more shocking,
Topaz felt that even if this guy had bought the company's personal safety insurance, it probably wouldn't be enough.
After all, even with the company's full-service insurance package, it only provided one burial plot.
But in Bai Heng's case...
Would one burial plot... be enough?
Topaz had deep doubts about that, but for the sake of their coworker relationship, Director Topaz ultimately gave Bai Heng a guidebook.
Bai Heng took one look at it. The cover read:
"Penacony Travel Guide Even a Three-Year-Old Can Understand."
At the same time.
Penacony, inside a hotel room somewhere.
For the seventh time, Firefly appeared before Silver Wolf. She stood on tiptoe, lightly smoothed her skirt, spun gracefully, and asked:
"Silver Wolf, Silver Wolf, what do you think of this one?"
"Mm-hmm, very pretty. It suits you well. It'll definitely have someone completely smitten."
Without even looking, Silver Wolf gave her verdict.
Seven times. A full seven times.
She could understand the feelings of a girl in love, since she was a girl herself.
Though she had never been in a relationship, she had played plenty of romance games.
So before this, Silver Wolf had considered herself capable of understanding Firefly's state of mind.
But now, facing this sister-in-law who had changed into seven different outfits and still couldn't make up her mind,
she even began to wonder whether that decisive, efficient Sam of the Stellaron Hunters had really been possessed.
"Silver Wolf, be serious." Firefly puffed out her soft cheeks slightly and looked pleadingly at Silver Wolf, who sat cross-legged on the sofa with a handheld console in her arms.
"You're Little Bai's sister. You've lived with him for so many years, so you must know what he likes, right?"
When she heard that,