The Zombie King’s Heartthrob Girlfriend (32)
Anyways.
The favorability shot up to 55. Yes, when she put on the Sailor Moon outfit, Song Yunhuan this bastard, the favorability shot up 10 points.
What was 10 points? It was the thing she didn’t see when she was struggling to make a living.
And it turned out that when she put this sh*t on.
The favorability easily shot up.
For the first time, Bai Weiwei felt she wasn’t a good fit for this mission.
She couldn’t get inside Song Yunhuan’s head, she really didn’t understand.
She must have not watched enough cartoons as a child.
Ah ah.
In the end, nothing else happened that night.
Because Song Yunhuan, this psychopath, took out a set of dresses.
Not only the Sailor Moon suit, but also Kagura’s red qipao, Sakura’s tutu, Kikyo’s miko uniform, Maruko’s little red dress1…
Table flip.
Strike.
I quit.
Bai Weiwei only thought about it, because every time she changed into a new outfit…
Song Yunhuan’s favorability would rise.
55… 57… 60… 65…
Song Yunhuan was unexpectedly this sort of pervert.
Bai Weiwei clutched the system and cried. “I’m not doing it anymore. How can I do this for the sake of favorability.”
The system, in a rare mood, comforted her. “Well, you don’t have much work to do, so it’s not too much of a shame. Don’t be sad.”
Bai Weiwei suddenly thought of something. “That’s right, slagstem. You think, if I wore cosplay and lay on the bed, would the favorability directly hit 100?”
System: “Where is your integrity? Where’s the supposed humiliation? No bottom line. Host, you wake up.”
The system was about to stop her, when it suddenly remembered, “If you directly hit 100, wouldn’t you fail the side task?”
Bai Weiwei was carefree2. “Isn’t the person being struck by lightning you?”
System: “…”
What did she mean? Did she mean that, because she wasn’t the one being electrocuted, it didn’t matter if she finished the side task?
What happened to the sincere friendship between host and system?
Bai Weiwei ate with a straight face. Song Yunhuan, sitting across from her, sewed clothes.
Song Yunhuan glanced lightly at her body.
And then trimmed down the chest area.
Bai Weiwei didn’t think that he was the one who made most of the dresses.
And because a lot of the dresses didn’t fit her size, he made the adjustments himself.
Bai Weiwei finished eating. She watched him trim the skirt, faster than a sewing machine.
She looked away.
Song Yunhuan looked up, an unusually gentle expression on his face. “What’s wrong?”
Bai Weiwei was nervous. “We… we don’t have to do more experiments?”
Song Yunhuan’s eyes sank as he sewed quickly.
He was quiet for a moment before asking, “You want to go on a date?”
After an experiment, they would go on a date.
So she wanted to go on a date with him.
Bai Weiwei blushed.
After thinking about it, Song Yunhuan pulled her into the basement.
He started the experiment.
He sized her up. Too skinny, not enough nutrition, needed more supplements.
Too pale, not enough blood, needed more supplements.
When her aunt came3, he needed to prepare brown sugar ginger tea, hot water bottles. It’d be good to take painkillers.
Cold hands and feet. Not enough nutrition, not enough exercise, she could go run outside in the sun.
Her body wasn’t strong enough, she could do some simple stretching.
Bai Weiwei lay on the bed. He rubbed her hands and knees, looking serious. The eyes behind his glasses could not be serious enough.
Bai Weiwei: A massage for picking out ingredients, could he not wait to eat her?
Song Yunhuan finished documenting data on her body, and wrote down a bunch of ingredients and necessities to gather.
When he gathered his focus, he saw Bai Weiwei looking at him with wide eyes.
He adjusted his glasses. “What?”
Bai Weiwei was hesitant. “No needle, aren’t you going to draw blood?”
Song Yunhuan was stabbed by this sentence.
1: Characters from Gintama (Kagura), Cardcaptor Sakura (Sakura Kinomoto), Inuyasha (Kikyo), Chibi Maruko-chan (Momoko Sakura/Maruki)↩
2: 云淡风轻 my translator died on me in the middle of reading so I can’t be 100% but I’m pretty sure it describes someone who is light and carefree.↩
3: Slang for a woman’s period. Pretty sure it’s been explained before, but there’s so many chapters, it can’t hurt to refresh yourself.↩