Xi Ying: "You are right, but don't worry, I won't let you die."
These words were very warm and ambiguous, and Wen Youyang's little face blushed for a while.
But Xi Ying's next words ruined the whole atmosphere: "Who said I was your father?"
Wen Youyang: "... Lu Zhu, don't forget your identity!"
Xi Ying held her chin with one hand and looked at him: "What is my identity?"
Wen Youyang bit his back molars.
He thought of Lu Zhu's appearance in the real world. She was a cute girl with big eyes, cute and beautiful, short in stature, and looked easy to bully.
The key is that he's cute, and he doesn't always claim to be his daddy!
But what could he say to the man in front of him who was taller than him? Does he dare to say it
Does not.
He could only bite his back molars silently, complaining crazily in his heart, and at the same time miss Lu Zhu in the real world, that cute girl with big eyes.
Not long after, the woman came over with two plates of stir-fries.
They were all ordinary farm-style stir-fries, served with two bowls of rice, and the two of them were very full.
While they were eating, the women sat beside them and watched them eat.
There was a very complicated expression on her face. She was happy to see them eating so well, but also sad because they did not eat three normal meals.
But because of what Xi Ying said before, she never mentioned a word about asking the two of them to eat at the normal meal times.
On the way back to the room after dinner, Wen Youyang couldn't help but look back at the woman.
He saw that the woman who had always looked innocent turned into a ferocious expression at that moment.
He stared at the two of them as they ate the rest of the meal with evil expressions, as if those bowls and chopsticks were something heinous.
Wen Youyang was shocked.
At this time, the woman seemed to notice Wen Youyang's gaze and looked up.
Her eyes met Wen Youyang's, and her pupils, which should have been black, shrank into a dot at this moment. Most of her eyeballs were white, with only one black dot in them.
Wen Youyang felt suffocated and turned around with his heart beating fast. When he was nervous, the hand at his side grabbed Xi Ying's hand.
The slightly cool touch reached his brain, and he felt that he had just recovered and breathed.
"So proactive?" A teasing voice came from his ears, and Wen Youyang looked sideways, uneasy.
A handsome face came into his eyes, and his face no longer had an indifferent and cold expression.
In contrast to the frightened face of the woman just now, Wen Youyang felt that this face with a teasing tone was very kind.
"Your face is so pale. Did you see something bad?" Xi Ying could tell what happened to Wen Youyang without having to guess.
Wen Youyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded nervously.
He resisted the urge to turn his head to look at the woman again, and leaned into Xi Ying's ear and said, "I took a look at that woman just now, and I found that she...she doesn't seem to be an ordinary NPC."
If it is an ordinary NPC, it should not take on a ghostly form.
There is definitely something wrong with this woman and this temporary residence...
But as soon as Wen Youyang said what he said, Xi Ying looked at him as if he was looking at something strange.
"It's not an ordinary NPC in the first place. These are all agreed-upon things."
Wen Youyang looked confused: "...?"
Xi Ying said, "Is the room we live in far from here?"