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Chapter 390

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"By the way... Wei Bo, didn't you sleep last night?"

Wei Bo, upon hearing this, immediately lost his composure, "It's all because of last night—staying up so late! It didn't even let people sleep!"

Illya: ""

Illya stared at Wei Bo with a bewildered expression.

Staying up so late didn't let people sleep.

The information implied in those words seemed rather substantial.

Especially as Illya recalled the things Miss Xia Shizi had said in the guild chatroom, her gaze toward Wei Bo and Alexander grew strangely uneasy.

It seemed... Alexander, in history, really was a king who pursued men, wasn't he? Illya swallowed hard and stammered, "Uncle Wei Bo... please don't worry! I don't discriminate against romantic feelings between men! And I'll keep this secret well—I won't let anyone in the guild find out."

Su Han, expressionless and with a hint of regret, sighed.

"Wei Bo! Your parents gave you a perfect body, yet you don't seek girls—you use that stick as a stirrer! Or worse, you're the one being stirred! Perhaps your parents would be heartbroken!"

Wei Bo: ""

So, Leader, please don't drive with that blank expression.

And by the way, what exactly have you misunderstood? Wei Bo finally realized it—he slammed both hands on the table and jumped to his feet, frantic.

"It's just... last night, we heard the Holy Grail War was ending today! They insisted on dragging me out to challenge several Servants one-on-one—I refused... we struggled for hours and didn't sleep at all."

"You—you've completely misunderstood something!!"

Xiao

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