What the hell is a new harem member!
Who do you think I am!
Cheng Jinyang immediately acted angry and said:
"What a joke! Didn't you see how old she is? Am I the kind of person who likes underage girls?"
"You are." Miss Wang said.
Cheng Jinyang: .........
She answered so directly that I was speechless for a while.
"Ah, let's not talk about that." Knowing it was useless to argue, Cheng Jinyang coughed and asked, "So, me entering her dream, was it orchestrated by you?"
"Not exactly," Wang Wanrou replied. "You entering her dream depended on two conditions: first, you developed an interest in her, and second, her own characteristics. On that basis, I only did a bit of minor work, which doesn't really count as orchestration."
Cheng Jinyang thought, no way, how could I be interested in this little girl? Although her twin ponytails are indeed cute... Wait, that's not interest at all, okay?
It's just pure appreciation of beauty!
Royal sister, loli, long legs, breasts... Boys like to look at these things. The pursuit of beautiful body is the instinct of human beings. It is not an interest at all, okay?
Don't make me sound like a pervert!
He then continued to press Miss Wang, asking: Exactly what minor work did you do?
However, Wang Wanrou ignored him, lying on the sofa and starting to look in the mirror again. Meanwhile, in a cramped rental room, Yang Wangshu also began to grit her teeth and pack her things.
Stun gun.
Pepper spray.
Handcuffs.
Whip.
She prepared everything she needed. If that lecherous pig really tried to make a move on her, she would confiscate his tools first and then expose his true colors in front of Sister Ah Zhi!
She packed all her self-defense equipment, then put on white stockings, a little skirt, and small leather shoes. She wore a mask equipped with a voice synthesizer, picked up her portable Bluetooth wireless mini keyboard, and then pushed the door open to leave.
Half a minute later, she silently returned.
Woo, there are so many people outside.
Yang Wangshu instinctively wanted to give up on going out, but remembering Wang Wanrou's shameless threats, she could only grit her teeth in frustration for a while before resolutely deciding to go out and hail a taxi.
Trying hard not to notice the driver's presence, she kept her head down playing with her phone for a long time, and finally arrived at Wujiang Town.
Tianqi Garden, this is the place, right?
I can't believe Sister Ah Zhi lives in such a shabby neighborhood, tsk tsk tsk.
Yang Wangshu, carrying her backpack, found Building 14 in the community, then stood at the door of Cheng Jinyang's home and knocked.
Please let it be Sister Ah Zhi who opens the door, please let it be Sister Ah Zhi who opens the door, please... damn it!
"Is it you, keyboard warrior?" Cheng Jinyang opened the door, revealing a look of surprise.
"It's you, stinking pervert," Yang Wangshu retorted without hesitation.
"What does 'stinking pervert' mean?"
"It means a fat and dirty man who sweats a lot in summer, and his clothes are covered in crusted salt," Yang Wangshu typed.
"Young people should watch their language. I advise you to behave yourself," Cheng Jinyang decided not to argue with this brat.
"Oh, is Xiao Wangshu here?" Xing Yuanzhi came out of the bathroom, drying her wet hair with a towel.
"Sister Ah Zhi!" Yang Wangshu immediately rushed over, hugging Xing Yuanzhi and rubbing her chest, "Hehehe~"
"Don't get so close!" Xing Yuanzhi pushed her away. "Your mask is poking me! Can't you take it off indoors?"
"The mask is part of my persona!" Yang Wangshu typed. "As a beautiful girl, I must never reveal my real face and voice, or I'd be pounced on by uncontrollable perverts."
"I think even if there was a pervert here, they wouldn't be interested in a little bean sprout with no face, no chest, and no butt," Cheng Jinyang said bluntly.
"See that?" Yang Wangshu fanned the flames, "Sister, he's always thinking about faces, chests, and butts. You should be very careful sharing a room with him."
She opened her small bag and took out a stun gun, "Girls must protect themselves. This is for you."
"Wang Wanrou is in the study. Go find her," Xing Yuanzhi pointed to the study.
After sending Yang Wangshu to Miss Wang, Ah Zhi examined the stun gun for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and looked at Cheng Jinyang.
"Be careful not to get electrocuted while taking a bath with that thing," Cheng Jinyang reminded.
"Why, are you really planning to attack me while I'm showering?" Xing Yuanzhi frowned.
"Am I that kind of person?" Cheng Jinyang expressed indignation.
"Last time at Luo Hall's public bath." Xing Yuanzhi reminded.
"That was an accident."
"Who knows if you secretly tampered with the door using gravitational force."
"...You've changed, Ah Zhi. You wouldn't have been so unreasonable before."
"Who's being unreasonable?" Girl Qingqing, bounced out of the bedroom, interrupting their conversation.
"Yang Wangshu is here," Cheng Jinyang replied, "she's currently being instructed by Miss Wang in the study."
"Really?" Chu Qingqing immediately lost interest.
About ten minutes later, Yang Wangshu came out of the study, shoulders drooping weakly, and approached Cheng Jinyang, typing:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have casually slandered you just now. Please forgive me for being young and ignorant."
Cheng Jinyang: ???
She really got her straightened out.
Miss Wang, the eternal goddess!
"What did she say to you?" Cheng Jinyang curiously asked.
"Sister Wanrou educated me that girls shouldn't use foul language and should maintain proper respect for older brothers and sisters," Yang Wangshu typed.
Now even Xing Yuanzhi and Chu Qingqing couldn't remain calm. Are you, Miss Wang, qualified to teach others "respect"? Who is the one who sneers and rolls her eyes at every turn, and makes sarcastic remarks?
"Probably the mind imprint, right?" Chu Qingqing speculated.
"I guess so," Xing Yuanzhi murmured. "I should have warned her beforehand, sigh."
"Forget it." Since the little sister has apologized, Cheng Jinyang waved his hand indicating it's okay.
Of course, the main reason is that even if she curses, it's done through electronically synthesized speech without any intonation, coupled with the mask covering her expression, which means Cheng Jinyang wouldn't get angry but rather bemused.
"So," Yang Wangshu asked cautiously, "can I stay with you?"
"What do your parents say?"
"My parents don't care about me," Yang Wangshu typed back. "I'm an unloved child. Brother, can you take me in?"
Tsk, now she's even acting spoiled. It feels like it's a tactic taught by Miss Wang.
Cheng Jinyang, Xing Yuanzhi, and Chu Qingqing glanced at each other for a moment, then nodded in agreement:
"Sure, anyway, there are plenty of empty rooms in my house... Hmm, but the master bedroom might not be available, you'll have to sleep in the guest room."
"No need." Wang Wanrou walked out of the study and said, "These days, we'll sleep in the living room on makeshift beds. I'll arrange for the walls between the master and guest bedrooms to be knocked down."
Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, she added:
"Yang Wangshu's abilities are an important reinforcement puzzle piece for us to enter the subsequent dream levels."