Nian Shutong perfectly exemplified the idea of getting the ugly talk out of the way first, and Fu Yunhe really did feel a bit apprehensive and chilled to the bone.
Nevertheless, he stiffened his resolve and said, "It's fine. If anything breaks, it's on me."
"It was yours to begin with, I'm just doing a good deed."
This time, the two kept some distance from the creek, settling on a flat area with no other buildings nearby, mainly out of fear that they might recreate the last disaster and damage something.
The two sat face to face, and Nian Shutong logged into the game, her expression a mix of odd and amusing as she asked, "Have you chosen the Insect Race?"
"Right, you can pick."
Fu Yunhe simply lowered his head and continued to sort out his own game, what he didn't say was that Nian Shutong was the only person in the entire game that could select the Insect Race.
Unaware of this, the Nian Shutong across from him really did want to pick the Insect Race, just for the fun of it.
