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"Likeable...does this include you?" Lambert asked boldly.

The room suddenly became pin-drop silent.

"Uh... um?" Xia Tang was about to speak when Lambert quickly covered her mouth.

"Forget it, don't tell me." Lambert said tremblingly, "I don't want to know. I don't want to know."

Xia Tang put down his hand that was covering his mouth and patted his tense back:

"Okay, I won't say anything. Just take a break and don't be so nervous. What if you lose control again?"

Lambert sat down obediently to rest, but his eyes kept following Xia Tang.

He was actually very afraid of seeing some disgust on her face, but he couldn't help but look. Suddenly, his eyes met Xia Tang's, and he quickly looked away.

Xia Tang got some balls of thread from somewhere, and was struggling to hook something with a needle in her hand. Lambert secretly watched for a while, wanting to help:

"Tangtang, what are you doing? Why don't you tell me and I'll do it. Although those needles are not sharp, it's dangerous to hold them in your hands."

"It will be ready soon, go to sleep first."

"Okay, then be careful."

Xia Tang was crocheting small objects very seriously. She kept crocheting until dinner time, then she put down the ball of thread. When she looked up, she saw Lambert kneeling beside her bed very consciously. Just like before, he didn't dare to come over unless she called him.

"Why are you kneeling there? Get up now!"

Xia Tang waved at him, and Lambert came over to look at her tremblingly. She pulled him to her side and put the chopsticks in his palm:

"You are not allowed to kneel anymore."

"I deserve it. I deceived you, kidnapped you, controlled you, used you..." Lambert lowered his head as he spoke: "A bad male like me doesn't deserve to eat--"

Lambert suddenly stopped talking because a crocheted white fox toy with a yellow crown on its head suddenly appeared in front of him. Although it looked a bit rough and not as good as those sold in boutiques outside, the edges and corners had been carefully rubbed and were very soft.

"For you."

Xia Tang stuffed the little fox toy into his arms and muttered:

"Take this with you. If you accidentally lose control and turn into a fox, don't bite everywhere, or you'll be beaten and scolded. In the future, just bite this. I made it very sturdy, so it won't break. I've also processed the edges so it won't rub the fox's mouth..."

Lambert touched the little fox toy. It turned out that Xia Tang had been hooking this thing. No wonder it still had some of her scent. He had never received such a gift specially given to him in his life. Usually, it was something exactly like Anderson's, or something Anderson didn't want.

He really liked it very much, but he didn't deserve such a precious gift.

As he thought this, tears fell into the rice.

"Why are you still crying? Don't cry while eating." Xia Tang reached out and wiped Lambert's tears:

"I know my work is ugly and can't compare to your beautiful decorations, but you don't have to be so disgusted with it. Besides... this is for the little fox to chew on. When you lose control and become a little fox, you won't be able to tell the difference between beauty and ugliness—"

Lambert suddenly stepped forward, hugged Xia Tang in his arms, and said softly with sobs:

"Tangtang, I know you are going to punish me, and I don't blame you. I just have a wish. Can you turn me into a fox when I am asleep, not when I am awake?"

"What...does that mean?" Xia Tang was confused: "Who wants to punish you?"

Lambert let go of Xia Tang, bit his lower lip and said:

"I know you hate me. You wanted to go home with Feynman and the others, but I brought you back... So you want to punish me and make me completely out of control..."

"No."

Xia Tang stopped Lambert's wild guesses very straightforwardly and tied the little fox doll to his belt: "Don't cry while eating, it's bad for your stomach."

Lambert confirmed it several times until he was sure that there was no hatred in Xia Tang's eyes, and then he calmed down a little, but he was still very confused about Xia Tang's attitude:

"Then... Tangtang, have you forgiven me?"

"No." Xia Tang shook his head and picked up some shredded chicken legs for Lambert.

"Why is that? Is today some special day?"

Lambert looked at the delicious chicken leg without even moving his chopsticks. He just eagerly asked Xia Tang for an answer.

"It seems you can't eat properly." Xia Tang put down his chopsticks helplessly:

"Really? When I was treating you badly, you didn't eat well. Now that I'm treating you well, you still don't eat well. They say foxes are suspicious by nature, and that's true."

Lambert lowered his head, his curly hair hanging down, like a child who had done something wrong: "I just don't understand."

He really didn't understand why Xia Tang's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees. If he couldn't figure it out, let alone this meal, he would probably have to stay up for a few more nights.

"You didn't let me say it just now, and now you keep asking me." Xia Tang was really helpless. After hesitating for a while, he finally told him:

"I gave you the little fox doll because, because I like you."

"W-what?" Lambert thought he was still dreaming, or it was a side effect of losing control, or he just hallucinated.

What did Xia Tang say just now?

like?

like him?

"I said, I like you. Even if I'm still angry with you and I can't find any reason to forgive you, I still can't really hate you.

Seeing you lose control and turn into a fox makes me worried; seeing others hit you makes me sad; and… when I think that the first bouquet of flowers in my life was given by you, even though I know you didn’t mean it, I still feel moved. "

Xia Tang's face flushed first, then turned pale, and her tears fell: "Now you know, right?"

This confession was still very difficult for Xia Tang. She never liked to be the one who took the initiative. But for a male as suspicious as Lambert, she had to break the words down and lay them out in front of him before he would believe it.

Lambert stood there for a long time, not believing what he heard. He suddenly remembered what Feynman had told him: "Xia Tang actually likes him very much."

It turned out to be true.

"But at that time, my mother didn't agree with us being together. Why didn't you fight for me?" Lambert held Xia Tang's hand, wanting to know the answer.

"Lambert, you never mentioned anything to me about the question of a couple, not even a word."

Xia Tang looked at Lambert: "The seats around you are always full. There are so many beautiful females around you. I thought... I was just one of them."

Lambert covered his eyes, unable to believe what he had done. He had been hiding his true feelings, so Xia Tang didn't know his feelings. Later, he blamed everything on her, causing her countless harm and betrayal. But now, Xia Tang was the first to reveal his true feelings.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Lambert covered his eyes and cried like a child: "What have I done? I'm sorry..."

He cried for a long time and walked to Xia Tang: "Can I, can I hug you?"

Xia Tang stretched out his arms and gave him a warm and soft hug.