Chapter 985

She simply believed that, as Xu Chen's woman, he ought to coax her and indulge her.

Men do like this kind of woman, but not in the way that's truly appealing.

Xu Chen, with no recourse, said blandly, "I already have a woman."

At these words, Han Xian's eyes instantly welled with tears:

"H-how can you be like this?"

Xu Chen said, "You're not my Dao Companion either, so why shouldn't I be like this?"

Han Xian's expression turned complicated, then she sobbed:

"How many women do you have?"

Xu Chen said, "Just about three, I am a very devoted man."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched wildly—yeah, pull the other one, you rotten dog.

That group of women—even if you don't want them, they still follow you anyway—despicable.

Han Xian's delicate nose twitched, and she quickly said:

"Since you already have three, then why won't you take me too at the same time?

Boohoo, I don't want to live anymore now, you figure it out yourself."

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Xu Chen bared his teeth and said, "I told you, I'm not interested in you, didn't I?"

Han Xian said aggrievedly, "I don't care, you must be interested in me, or else I'll die."

Everyone: "......"

Everyone suddenly realized.

This Han Xian really did seem rather hard to shake off.

She appeared to be the most persistent among all the women Xu Chen knew.

Because at this moment, Han Xian was clearly being quite unreasonably difficult.

Normally, those women of Xu Chen's wouldn't act like this.

Xu Chen frowned and said, "Acting like this makes me like you even less."

Han Xian cried, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Xu Chen said:

"How about this—you can follow me for now, we'll see how things go later.

In any case, right now, I really feel nothing for you."

Some things, Xu Chen felt, still needed to be made clear.

Otherwise, once something happened later, it would be very troublesome.

For example, not telling Han Xian.

And then Han Xian would be shocked to discover he already had women.

What would happen then, Xu Chen could already foresee.

After speaking, Xu Chen looked at Han Xian.

He wondered what she would say.

But for now, he felt this was the only way.

The onlookers clicked their tongues—if they were Han Xian.

Hearing words like these, they'd surely smash Xu Chen's dog-head in.

After all, this was stringing her along—hilarious.

Go on, Saintess, smash Xu Chen's head in.

At this moment, everyone was looking forward to seeing this happen.

...... dead.