"What?"
Jia Xitong looked confused.
"Nothing."
Shang Yanting said expressionlessly, putting on a coat and getting out of bed, wanting to clear his mind outside. However, the moment his long legs bent, he suddenly stiffened as a moist sensation from certain parts below froze him in place like someone had hit a pause button.
"What's wrong?"
Jia Xitong looked at him, noticing the strangeness in Shang Yanting since his return.
As she asked, the whole Little Raccoon was covered by a wide garment.
"Stay there."
Shang Yanting gazed at the creature bulging under the clothes, feeling a surge of inexplicable irritability.
Indeed, he should have killed those two!
Shang Yanting, filled with violence, practiced swordplay in the outside clearing all night.
The raccoon covered with clothes was utterly innocent, prompting her to ask the True System, "System Sir, what's wrong with the male lead?"
[I don't know.]
"Is there a possibility of possession by someone?"
[No.]
"Alright."
