Before Qingran could take another step, a firm arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against a familiar, solid chest. The warmth of Yizhou's body pressed into her, his breath hot against her ear as he leaned in.
"You owe me dinner for getting you the weapons," he murmured, his voice smooth and deliberate. "So I want you to cook and eat with me—alone."
[He does have point. Haoyu, that dumb cat and I will head to the room. Speaking of which where's Caocao?]
"…"
"Where is your system? Is Caocao unwilling to come out?"
Feng Yizhou blinked, he hasn't thought about releasing Caocao and she hadn't said a word in a while.
"Hey Caocao, you wanna come out or something. He seems to be eager to meet you.."
[Ding! Lingquan? Eager to meet me? That's absurd, he's probably waiting to bully and I refuse to come out.]
"…"
"You're overreacting, I'm sure he's just curious why you're not here. If he bullies you, next time I won't let you come out.."
