The nth time I met my puppet

"No? 007, are you sure you're not mistaken? Your favorability has increased???" Wan Nan could hardly believe it. She couldn't understand why she hadn't done anything today.

Forget about making a good impression. She packed up and hurried out. Her golden hair was a bit messy even after being tied up in a haphazard way, but even so, she was still late.

So even if she racked her brains, she really couldn't figure out where this 1% of goodwill came from?

"Yes, that's right. It increased by 1%. Host, are you too happy or stupid?" 007 asked in a somewhat naive manner.

"You're the fool. Don't you realize the problem? It's been stuck at 1% for so long, why is it suddenly going up now? And I was just late."

"Why is this so hard to understand? The host is so good-looking, maybe he is attracted by your beauty?"

Wan Nan was speechless and wanted to roll her eyes, her eyebrows twitching in anger. "When I came to see him before, I was dressed up and made up, but I couldn't attract him. Do you think I can attract him now?"

Now it was 007's turn to be silent. "It seems... so? Then why is the favorability rising?"

"? Yeah, so I was asking why your favorability increased? And you're asking me that instead?"

"Well... 007 doesn't know." With 007's innocent little head, it was naturally impossible for him to know.

Wan Nan was speechless, so speechless that she didn't even notice when Sanbing stopped walking. She even took a step forward and stepped on Sanbing's foot.

...The scattered soldier turned around and looked at her in confusion and asked with a smile on his face.

"It seems you don't want this foot anymore?"

Wan Nan quickly retracted his foot, took another step back, and immediately bowed and apologized. "Sorry! I didn't mean to!"

"Hmph, come here." Sanbing pulled out a chair and sat down, motioning Wan Nan to sit on the chair opposite.

Only then did Wan Nan notice that San Bing had brought her to the dining table. The table was full of dishes, and most of them were spicy. Wan Nan swallowed subconsciously out of greed.

This made Wan Nan even more confused. She sat down hesitantly and looked at him blankly.

"? Why are you looking at me? You don't want to eat?" The soldier looked puzzled.

"Ah? Can I eat it too?" Wan Nan was a little confused, as if she didn't expect that she would have a share of this.

“…I won’t let my men starve to death.”

Wan Nan started eating after hearing this. The spiciness was just right and it went very well with rice. If you ignore the person she was having dinner with, this meal would have been very enjoyable.

Wan Nan ate in small bites, secretly observing the scattered soldiers from time to time.

"Hey, 007, do you think he likes spicy food? Almost everything on this table is spicy. No wonder he didn't like the sweets I gave him last time, it turns out he likes spicy food."

"That makes sense. Next time, host, make some spicy dishes and send them to your target. That will definitely work!"

Sanbing didn't really move his chopsticks, just took a few bites casually, and instead kept observing Wan Nan's reaction.

After Wan Nan finished eating, San Bing took her to his desk. He still needed to deal with some documents. San Bing worked diligently on the documents while Wan Nan stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do, and afraid of bumping into something again.

Wan Nan stood there for a long time, his legs almost numb. As the papers on Sanbing's desk dwindled, he finally spoke.

"Go get a copy of the document from the second compartment of the next cabinet." Sanbing instructed Wan Nan to get the thing, but at this time there was a subtle smirk on his face.

When Wan Nan heard that he could finally move, he ran to get it and then stood quietly aside.

"Go get another one." After Sanbing had dealt with it, he instructed Wan Nan to get it. At this time, Wan Nan still didn't realize there was any problem.

Until... Sanbing asked her to run a few more times, and even specifically told her to only take one copy, and then after a while he asked her to run again. After a few times, Wan Nan's patience had reached its limit.

He could have asked her to take them all at once, but he specifically asked her to take only one portion. This can only mean that he did it on purpose!!!

He really treated her like a servant, and deliberately bullied her like this! Wan Nan tried her best to suppress the urge to curse and stood aside with a smile.

"Okay, go get another one." Sanbing no longer even concealed his feelings at this point. He still had a provoking smile on his face and looked at Wannan with anticipation.

Wan Nan had already run so many times, and seeing that Sanbing was going to keep doing it, she couldn't bear it any longer. "No, you're crazy, aren't you? You could have just let me run once. Why do you have to make me run back and forth, right?"

"Hehe... so what?" Wan Nan didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that San Bing's smile at this moment seemed to carry a hint of genuine happiness compared to his mischievous smile just now.

"Capture Target's Favorability +5"

“…You!” Wan Nan was so angry that she wanted to continue cursing, but was stopped by 007.

"Host, calm down! This might be because the host is late today, so he's teasing you on purpose. So don't get angry now! Also, just now his favorability increased by 5%! That's a huge improvement! Don't provoke him now, or his favorability will drop again."

Wan Nan was silent. She knew what 007 said made sense, but San Bing was clearly just trying to make fun of her! He was deliberately trying to piss her off, and seeing her angry made him happy. His affection for her definitely increased.

Wan Nan felt angry, but couldn't vent it out. He felt so uncomfortable holding it in his heart.

"As long as Lord Sanbing is happy..." Wan Nan almost bit his teeth off, but in the end he could only force a smile and said so.

"Why don't you go quickly?" Sanbing was in a very happy mood as he admired the look on Wan Nan's face as he wanted to get angry but didn't dare to.

Wan Nan was furious, but she still smiled, bowed respectfully, and answered. "Yes."

Wan Nan was smiling while complaining madly in her heart. 007 even covered his ears because of the noise.

Wan Nan could only reluctantly run to get the documents for San Bing, but just as he took a document and was about to turn around and leave, he became more and more angry, so he turned back and took all the documents away.

Finally, Wan Nan brought a stack of documents and placed them on Sanbing's desk. In order to avoid Sanbing's criticism, she took the initiative.

"I'm sure Lord Sanbing must be tired of talking over and over again, so I specially brought all the documents here and went to get you a glass of water." After saying that, he walked out without waiting for Sanbing to answer.

Sanbing sneered at the stack of documents on the table and looked at Wannan's back quietly.