Once the notification sounded, Lai Jiayi almost dropped the rabbit hat she was wearing. The girl's eyes lit up.
[It raised? Just like that?? Why is it so easy– ]
[I told you, quack, you need to act cute, quack.] Yaya grinned. [Zhao Yang is weak to a cute creature, quack because his lover is cute, quack!]
'Even though it's only raised for 1% again, it's still good.'
[Ugh, so I still need to imitate his lover?] Lai Jiayi sighed.
[Yes, quack. For the time being, quack. Fighting!]
Lai Jiayi nodded and looked at Zhao Yun. "How is it?" the girl purposely asked the boy instead of looking at Zhao Yang.
'It's so awkward to look at him now.'
"That was perfect, miss!" Zhao Yun beamed. "Are you secretly an idol undercover? Or something– "
"No, no." Lai Jiayi hurriedly denied. "I'm not like that."
'Why is this boy's imagination so high? Me, an idol? Everyone will die the moment I sing.'
