Host, the villain's corruption level has exploded!

Chapter 77: My Prince (6)

[Ding! Target's affection level +1, current affection level -49]

.........

Song Zhishu stared at him silently. The warm and romantic atmosphere froze instantly. She blinked and realized that she had been being sentimental for so long and had actually gained some favorability.

Edel clearly sensed the awkward atmosphere and, driven by a strong will to survive, tried to quietly slip away. However, after several unsuccessful attempts, he could only calmly stare at her and say, "Princess, men and women should not touch each other."

Song Zhishu: Die, you bastard!

She immediately let go, lying on the bed alone, sulking. Her voice was muffled: "Alright, alright, get out of here." Edel lowered his head, not understanding her sudden change in temper and tenderness. He could only nod and turn away.

Song Zhishu didn't hear a sound. At first, she thought Eder was reflecting on his actions and smiled contentedly. But the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. She had a chilly feeling around her, so she tentatively called out, "Eder!"

No response

She raised her voice: "Edel!"

It's like a pebble thrown into the ocean, not even causing a ripple.

Song Zhishu sat up, looked at the empty room, and laughed in exasperation.

Oh, so you're the only one who can ignore people? She lay down, determined to prove herself: if you're unkind, I'll be unkind too. Let's see who can outmaneuver whom!

After thinking it through, she lay down alone, imagining Edel looking angry and distracted because of her neglect. She excitedly covered her face, seemingly forgetting the -49 favorability rating and the already maxed-out 100% blackening value.

"Oh right, White Dumpling." Song Zhishu assured herself that she would definitely go against Edel in this world. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Turn this piece of junk off in this world." She kicked the favorability blackening value reminder machine next to her and said arrogantly, "It's annoying to hear."

The little white dumpling chuckled, protectively holding the pitiful favorability indicator, its indifferent face saying, "Even if you don't find it annoying, it's still ruined by that kick you gave me back then."

After saying that, the machine emitted a cloud of black smoke, indicating that it was completely destroyed.

Song Zhishu's smile, which had initially been just meant to vent her anger, gradually froze. She tentatively asked, "So, you mean...?"

[In other words, from now until the end of this plane, there might not be any favorability indicator sounds.] The white dumpling's calm voice, however, carried a hint of schadenfreude in Song Zhishu's ears. [Good luck, your life is in your own hands.] "No way, white dumpling!" Song Zhishu jumped up. "You saw this villain before, he doesn't speak like a human and does things like a human, he gets angry for no reason. If there aren't any favorability indicator sounds, how am I supposed to die?!"

[That's none of my business.] The little white dumpling haughtily snorted, a sly glint in its eyes. [However, I might consider calling you "Daddy."]

"..." Song Zhishu smiled, finally finding someone to vent her anger on.

She felt relieved after venting her anger, leaving the battered little white ball trembling in fear.

Avril had finished her business and went inside. She quietly asked, "Princess, would you like to go out for a walk?"

Song Zhishu paused, sensing something was wrong. She looked up, puzzled, and asked, "Did something happen? Why are you acting so normally today?"

Avi pouted and sobbed, her red eyes looking just like an innocent little rabbit. Before Song Zhishu could react, she pounced on her and started wailing.