"Lingtong, how did you get back so fast, weren't you supposed to be on a date?"
"Lingtong, is your boyfriend not up to the mark? Sister can give him some endurance training."
"I advise you not to joke recklessly," Red Snake chuckled, "Lingtong's boyfriend is a bit scary. We'd better keep our distance, a distant applause to show our cheer and agreement is enough."
"Huh? Red Snake, what's with you? Isn't it time for you to stir up things, like saying that Master Deep Sea has also weakened or something?"
"Alas, I witnessed a not so pleasant scene earlier," Red Snake sighed deeply, "Don't pry into secrets that aren't your responsibility, and mind the discipline."
"He's not my boyfriend yet."
Lingtong's voice rang out, cool and composed:
"But what I must correct is that he's a really nice guy, cheerful and gentlemanly."
The chat channel went quiet for a bit.
A few girls muttered under their breath:
"Oh no, Tongtong has fallen hard."
