"Are you going out today? After all, it's your day off." Xiaomian still spoke gently.
Wen Xishu felt a force, altering his perception of Xiaomian.
From disgust to habit.
That was his guess, because that force wasn't so dreadful yet. Not nearly to the extent of rejecting one second and finding everything reasonable the next.
Wen Xishu suppressed his discomfort, deciding to go out; he needed to find what he'd lost.
[World Dissonance 50]
[Current Synchronization Rate 50]
That strange prompt appeared again.
Apparently, once his disgust and resistance to Xiaomian were temporarily suppressed, the world dissonance would drop, and the synchronization rate would rise.
But for some reason, these numbers always flashed by.
The clothes Wen Xishu was wearing were still the ones from when he landed on the island.
Xiaomian said:
"Dear, do you want to change into a different outfit before you go out? Though this one has personality, it's indeed rather unrefined."
