Hua Jiao stepped forward and examined the wet butterfly-shaped flower in Cheng Anlang's hand from left to right. Seeing that there were no wounds on his body, she breathed a sigh of relief, but hesitated for a moment before taking it.
Cheng Anlang curled his lip: Does she look down on her mutated beast?
Hua Jiao wasn't being disdainful. Although her Butterfly Love Flower didn't have any particularly powerful skills, she didn't expect it to win. She had just signed up to play around. However, her opponents always let her win or made her lose gracefully because of her status. Butterfly Love Flower had never been so embarrassed before. Its wings twitched slightly, and its whole body was covered in drool. Hua Jiao didn't know what to do for a moment.
Hua Jiao's cheeks puffed out: "How am I supposed to clean up the drool all over my mutated beast?!"
Cheng Anlang: What does this have to do with me? Once you step onto the fighting stage, you have to be prepared to get injured. If I have to clean up your mess after the competition, what's the point of the competition?
Cheng Anlang thought this to himself, but he still took off his coat and loosely wrapped the Butterfly Love Flower on it, leaving only its small head exposed.
Cheng Anlang handed it to her: "Here, is that alright now?"
It's a pity I only have one coat...
He actually always carried tissues in his mini storage compartment to wipe Cheng Dahua's drool, but he was hesitant to use them on Die Lianhua. Die Lianhua's wings were so thin; what if he damaged them while wiping them...?
"You...how could you..."
Hua Jiao paused, then took it in a daze.
After taking off his coat, Cheng Anlang was only wearing a white tank top underneath, which clung to his body, revealing his lean upper body. Hua Jiao, who wasn't very tall to begin with, was right in front of Cheng Anlang's chin. She inexplicably felt her face getting hot. She usually only interacted with her three older brothers and bodyguards in suits; she had never been this close to a boy before, especially not one like that.
The boy was only wearing a vest.
Hua Jiao glanced at Cheng Anlang and then looked down at the already soaked coat. Just by touching it, she could tell that the quality of the coat was not very good. It must have been worn for a long time and would be used as a rag at most in her house.
She snorted coldly, carefully pulled off her coat, and threw it to Cheng Anlang: "I don't want your clothes, keep them for yourself!"
Cheng Anlang caught the clothes without putting them on and casually tossed them onto his shoulder. He then watched as Hua Jiao took a towel from the mini storage compartment and wrapped it around Die Lianhua.
Cheng Anlang: You have your own, you're just wasting my jacket, I have to go back to the dorm to change...
Hua Jiao: "What am I supposed to do with it if I take it back?"
Cheng Anlang: You don't even know this? Are you an idiot...?
Cheng Anlang didn't show his disgust towards her: "Wipe the drool off its body. If you're disgusted, give it a bath and put it back into your mind sea. It will recover in a short time, but that will take a lot of time. You might not be able to match it today."
"Oh, oh..." Hua Jiao couldn't help but keep glancing at Cheng Anlang, nodding absentmindedly, "It's okay if we can't match, I don't care..."
Cheng Anlang looked down: Why does this person keep staring at me...?
He took two steps back, intending to pick up Cheng Dahua, who was sneezing incessantly, and leave quickly.
Hua Jiao snapped out of her reverie and remembered the important matter. Seeing Cheng Anlang backing away, she called out to him, "Don't go!"
Butterfly Love Flower also gave Cheng Dahua a soft "yo~".
Cheng Anlang wasn't a patient person to begin with, but he couldn't bring himself to be polite to girls. He asked helplessly, "What are you trying to do now?"
Hua Jiao pointed at Cheng Dahua: "Why would the Butterfly Love Flower sprinkle pollen on it?"
Cheng Anlang was speechless: "...You'd have to ask your mutated beast!"
"The butterfly flower only sprinkles pollen on the one it loves; it will only sprinkle pollen on me!"
"Huh?"
"Isn't it trying to poison me?" Cheng Dahua thought, tilting her head as she sneezed.
"Yu~"
Nestled in the towel, Butterfly Loves Flower understood Cheng Dahua's meaning: "How could I poison you? I love you so much, I'm willing to give you everything I have..."
It looked at Cheng Dahua through teary eyes, its eyes seemingly filled with deep affection through the tears: What about you, do you love me?
"Huh?"
Cheng Dahua suddenly thought of the delicate and beautiful female lead in third-rate romance dramas who always cried her eyes out after getting into trouble. She shivered and silently leaned back to create some distance between herself and the female lead.
"Yu~"
When Die Lianhua saw Cheng Dahua's actions, tears instantly welled up like a fountain.
Is this the answer you gave me?
"Aww..."
Cheng Dahua was overjoyed and cried. Her next step was to complain to her domineering CEO!
So should I play the loyal second male lead who gives selflessly without expecting anything in return, or the wicked villain who is ruthless to the world but gentle to the female lead?
Cheng Anlang ignored the two mutated beasts' leisurely howling and self-indulgent drama, only thinking to himself: "They can glean so much emotion from just sprinkling pollen..."
"It must be your flowers that seduced it into spreading pollen!"
Cheng Anlang decided not to talk to the idiot, quickly backed away, picked up Cheng Dahua, and ran away.
"Don't run! Hey! Hey!"
"Yu~Yu~"
The butterfly cried out pitifully, like a lover who had been cruelly abandoned.
With tearful eyes, I ask the flowers, but they remain silent. Are we truly destined to be apart in this life?
Butterfly Love Flower looked at Cheng Dahua, who was leaving her world, through teary eyes, her little heart shattering into pieces.