Chapter 13: Yan's Gaze and Qing Qing Xukong's Gaze

Yan's Gaze and Qing Qing Xukong's Gaze

"What happened? Why do you look so pale?" Yan asked, wiping a cup while watching Qing Qing Xukong return.

"Haha... ha... n-nothing." Qing Qing Xukong forced his spirits up to answer Yan. Compared to Ling Yu, Yan seemed infinitely mature, understanding, and occasionally able to share some of Qing Qing Xukong's troubles.

"Hmm... want some tea?" Yan looked at Qing Qing Xukong and asked.

"Hmm... thank you."

Yan turned and went to the kitchen, while Qing Qing Xukong collapsed onto the sofa; he was about to break down. Some god, seemingly aware of his own fault, had no idea where he had hidden himself. Qing Qing Xukong secretly rejoiced in his heart: if that guy came to harass him again at this moment, would he surely go mad and become a Final Beast?

"Tea."

"Th-thank you." Qing Qing Xukong sat up on the sofa and accepted the black tea Yan handed him.

"By the way, the money problem is solved." Yan sat naturally beside Qing Qing Xukong and said.

"Hmm... is that so? About how much?" Qing Qing Xukong asked Yan while drinking the black tea.

"Hmm... to be honest, I don't quite understand the concept of money in your human world. Probably over 20 million?" Yan said with a slight hesitation.

"Hmm... I see, hmm, wait? 20 million?!" Qing Qing Xukong was so shocked that he spat out all the tea he hadn't swallowed yet.

"W-what's wrong? Is it not enough...? If I apply a bit more pressure, I should be able to get a bit more..." Yan lowered his head and said thoughtfully.

"No, no, no, it's enough, it's enough. Rather than saying it's not enough, I simply never expected you to get so much. By the way... is this money legal?" Although Qing Qing Xukong was born into privilege, casually obtaining 20 million was still somewhat shocking to him.

"Ah, my clothes are wet." Qing Qing Xukong only then realized that the tea he had spat out had actually soaked both of their clothes.

"Hmm, go change." Yan began to take off his short-sleeved shirt; seeing this, Qing Qing Xukong also began to take off his clothes.

"It seems... something is wrong?" Qing Qing Xukong looked at Yan and said subconsciously.

"Hmm?" Yan looked at Qing Qing Xukong and froze for a moment.

"No, nothing."

Footsteps came from upstairs.

"That, young man, today I was indeed wrong, I will to you... w-what are you doing?!?! I said why you took no action against me at all, turns out, turns out you are this kind of person?!?! Yan... you guy, it was me, it was me first, clearly I was the one who came first... whether it's kissing, hugging, or falling for that guy..." Ling Yu fell into unprecedented chaos.

"Wait, when did that kind of thing happen? Don't talk nonsense!" Qing Qing Xukong shouted in protest.

"Ha... haha, do I need to... forcibly take it?" Ling Yu let out the same off-key laugh Qing Qing Xukong had once made, staring at Qing Qing Xukong with viper-like eyes.

"Hey! Hey! What the hell are you going to do!" Qing Qing Xukong felt an unprecedented chill.

"Ha... haha..." Ling Yu leaped from the stairs, rushing toward Qing Qing Xukong.

"N-no, don't come near me!" Qing Qing Xukong shouted.

And so, the farce continued to play out.

By the way, the moment Ling Yu rushed up, he was subdued by Yan, followed by Yan's lesson time.

"What a troublesome guy, no... a terrifying guy." Qing Qing Xukong collapsed onto the bed. It was the night after the farce ended; he was alone in his room. That guy Ling Yu seemed to be locked in a room by Yan, so it seemed he was safe for the time being.

"Do I need to buy a can of pepper spray?" Qing Qing Xukong murmured.

It seemed that the ordinary life Qing Qing Xukong had longed for was already gone forever.