Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

There aren't many people here, so your roughhousing shouldn't attract anyone's attention.

"Only 800 million? Am I bankrupt? You care about this little bit of money..." Qin Che frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with the price you offered.

"..."

Do rich people always flaunt their wealth in this subtle way? I need an answer urgently... 800 million is enough to buy two apartments in Lin Kong!

"Then I take back what I just said. 800 million is indeed not worthy of my Che Baobao's net worth. 800 billion! Is that okay?"

"Can......."

You want to condemn a man's occasional childish behavior, but you also find it endearing.

Women are truly a complex and contradictory entity.

"Getting back to the point, I'm going to put on a cold face, a truly cold face." You pinched your chin and looked at the person sitting casually beside you.

Qin Che frowned slightly, then, in line with your imagination, put on an expression that said "keep away."

You are absolutely amazing!

That really touches you!!

Oh my god!! So cool!!

This is the taste!!

It was this cold face that knocked you to your death in the pit.

You calmed your wildly beating heart and let out a breath.

"Hmm? Why do you seem a bit more... excited than before?" Qin Che looked at you with some doubt.

"No, no, it's just your imagination. This is fine, a little more distance would be perfect." You raised your hand to cover your mouth, making sure your exquisite makeup wouldn't be ruined by your saliva.

Qin Che guessed your little scheme, but didn't expose it. He just gently curled one corner of his lips.

After thinking of your words, I suppressed them again.

Halfway through the banquet, nothing unexpected happened.

You and Qin Che remained hidden in a corner of the banquet hall, unnoticed.

It wasn't until the host of the banquet called your name on stage, said a few words of thanks, and then invited you to come up on stage and say a few words.

You're still trying to hide in a corner and play dead, but the powerful facial recognition system has already captured your face at the boarding gate.

A beam of light shone precisely on you, and you had originally intended to hide behind Qin Che.

On second thought, if Qin Che were exposed, it would be even more of a loss.

You sighed and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.

Before you left, Qin Che whispered, "Don't be afraid, relax, I'm here..."

You immediately felt much more at ease. It's just a formality, a few polite words, and it'll be over quickly.

When you step onto the stage, almost all eyes in the audience are on you.

Perhaps because you're used to being stared at by Qin Che's imposing gaze, you don't really feel anything from this gaze.

After the host handed you the microphone, you only said a few words and attributed all the credit to the Hunter Association for their training.

When you glance down at the smiling faces of those who appear to be high-ranking members of the Hunter Association in the audience, you know you haven't made a mistake in flattering them.

Society forces you to grow up! You've become someone the association can be proud of; I wonder if the association will give you some bonus or something when you go back.

When you stepped off the stage, Qin Che still had a cold face. You sat down next to him and didn't forget to tug at his sleeve.

How did I do just now?

"That's great; it piqued the interest of at least 12 men and the envy of at least 5 women in the room..."

"Um... is it that precise?"