Wang Xiaoyun could no longer pretend not to hear, her face as red as a ripe apple. She knew Lin Feng was chasing after her to ask about something, but wasn’t she also eager to catch this flirtatious rogue and interrogate him about his relationship with that little demoness Lan Yu? After leaving Lin Feng’s house last night, she had pondered for a long time, finally organizing her thoughts, intending to discuss yesterday’s encounter with him. Who would have thought that Lan Yu’s relentless spirit would follow them to school? Initially, Wang Xiaoyun was quite open-hearted about the situation, not taking it to heart, even after seeing Lan Yu’s behavior at Lin Feng’s house the previous day. However, upon returning home, when she logged into the “Fantasy World” game to look up information related to the Virtual Sky Fantasy Realm, she was bombarded with news about the new zone, especially a video clip of Lan Yu, dressed like a cat girl, crawling in Lin Feng’s living room. Although the image had been slightly altered, the scene was one she had witnessed firsthand, particularly the figure of a man whose back was visible, lounging on the sofa. After seeing all this, Wang Xiaoyun felt a surge of nausea, as if she had swallowed a fly. She still couldn’t believe what she had seen, so she called Xu Xiaoman, hinting at the issue. To her surprise, Xu Xiaoman, after watching the clip online, reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, immediately wanting to drive over with Wang Xiaoyun to confront Lin Feng. It was only after much persuasion from Wang Xiaoyun that the two disheartened women ended up getting drunk in a bar late into the night. Wang Xiaoyun was heartbroken, feeling betrayed, and Xu Xiaoman, though she didn’t say why, seemed equally depressed, choosing to drown her sorrows in alcohol. Wang Xiaoyun, with her intuitive wisdom, sensed something, but kept silent, feigning ignorance. As they got drunk, Wang Xiaoyun murmured in sorrow, “Is the Path of Revitalizing Yang truly so difficult?” Xu Xiaoman, half-drunk, hugged Wang Xiaoyun and shouted in a very unladylike manner, “Xiaoyun, seize the moment, don’t let another woman take your rogue’s first time!”
Lin Feng finally caught up with Wang Xiaoyun, who was blocked by the crowd and had to slow down. “Xiaoyun, don’t talk to me!” Wang Xiaoyun’s voice was as faint as a mosquito, her ears burning, unable to look at Lin Feng, her head almost buried in her stomach. “These people are so annoying, why are they blocking the way? Oh my God! This dead scoundrel has caught up. What does this damn rogue want to ask? He isn’t going to ask why I undressed him, is he? That jerk! That idiot! Why ask such an embarrassing thing? What’s there to be curious about? How am I supposed to explain it to him? If he dares to ask, I, I’ll, I’ll seal his mouth with a needle!”
Wang Xiaoyun tried her best to squeeze through the gaps in the crowd, thinking to herself, “I absolutely can’t give this jerk a chance to be alone with me!”
