"Alright."
Motan reluctantly scratched his head and nodded at Fyari, who was eagerly looking at him, saying, "I promise you."
Meanwhile, Fyari, who was already in the 'I'm not listening, I'm not listening' state, vigorously shook Motan's wrist, "Come on, think about it some more!"
"Then, should we forget about this matter?"
"I'm giving you another chance to reconsider... eh?"
Fyari finally reacted, her eyes widening in shock, "You agreed to me just like that?!"
Yizou, who also just snapped back to reality, was equally startled, looking at Motan with confusion, completely unable to understand why her senior agreed so easily. Could it be that...
"Do you really like being a kept man?"
Fyari blinked twice, voicing out what Yizou dared not say.
Motan rolled his eyes, "I think your understanding of me is severely flawed, from my name to my personality."
"Only an idiot would care about those trivial details that bear no profit."
