"Flemea..." Chen Ze prepared to console the mournful dragon, because it was obvious that she was feeling very down.
"We're not on terms that allow you to call me by my name," Flemea retorted as she quickly finished off the Nine Turns Intestine, clearly enjoying it a lot.
"Averial..." Chen Ze had no choice but to change how he addressed her.
"The full name is too long, and it's silly," Flemea said between bites of her mango mousse.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched; he didn't feel like talking anymore and thought he needed some time to himself.
"Just kidding, don't take it so seriously~ You can call me Big Sister Flemea!" After finishing the mango mousse, Flemea enthusiastically patted Chen Ze's shoulder.
Chen Ze looked at the cream on his shoulder and felt the urge to kill Flemea and eat her flesh.
"Flemea, I heard you were going to auction off your flesh?" Chen Ze asked directly, feeling that if he kept beating around the bush, he might never get to the point.