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"I knew you would think that," Yui shot him a glance, "but I guess you wouldn't want any physical loss; you're not interested in women, right?"
"You..." Wushuang didn't expect such a sharp-tongued response from a young girl and could only unconsciously retort, "Who says I'm not interested in women?"
"Interested? Well then, Little Electric, zap him..."
Dian Yin surprisingly obeyed this time. Before the words were even finished, electric waves filled the air.
When Yui looked up at Wushuang again, the smile on her lips had stiffened.
Wushuang's entire body turned black, his Azure Hair standing on end, with only his lips remaining red.
It took a long time for Yui to regain her voice. "Dian Yin... I just wanted you to give him a flirtatious glance... what we call 'zap' in the Twenty-First Century..."
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Wushuang swore he would be irreconcilable with Yui.
Yui felt incredibly frustrated; it wasn't her fault that the electricity was unleashed, so why was she being blamed? However, she was still somewhat in the wrong, so she tried to avoid a direct confrontation with Wushuang.
But even if you don't seek trouble, trouble will find you.
That night, the Crown Prince came to discuss collecting evidence with Wushuang.
The Prefect was quite fond of Wushuang and had a close relationship with him, so he wanted Wushuang to take the opportunity to extract some information.
Although it was unclear how the Crown Prince persuaded Wushuang, Wushuang displayed a strong sense of professionalism.
Wushuang leaned closer to the Crown Prince, his flirtatious eyes openly gazing at him. "Young Master... the things you wanted are here."
As he spoke, he moved a package in front of the Crown Prince.
The Crown Prince merely glanced at it and raised his cup. "Good."
With just one word, Wushuang was already smiling broadly. "It's rare for you to think so highly of Wushuang; this is only right."
He also lifted his drink and said to the Crown Prince, "Young Master, would you mind having a drink with Wushuang?"
Before the Crown Prince could respond, he changed his tone and addressed Yui.
Yui felt an ominous sensation.
Sure enough, he spoke up. "Young Master, it's better not to drink too much; let me take this cup for you. What do you think, Yui?"
The Crown Prince looked at Yui but remained silent.
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