"I'll strangle you!" Miseria irritably pinched Chloe's cheeks. "Next time, if you dare bring this up again, no more bedroom action for you."
Chloe coughed. The doctor said nothing, just went forward to hug the vice president:
"Come on, I just made a suggestion, didn't I?"
Chloe felt a bit guilty.
Mainly because the suggestion was indeed a bit over the line.
It was about trying to get the president and vice president to sit together and eat fruit.
Naturally, Miseria harshly punished him for it.
Miseria felt that, with her sense of shame, she still couldn't accept sleeping in the same bed with her best friend.
That was truly... an insult to decorum.
Chloe gently hugged her and said, "Then let's not discuss this for now. Dear senior, shouldn't you explain what you've been up to recently?"
Hearing Chloe's words, the vice president suddenly shivered.
"Wrote something? I didn't write anything!"
"I didn't ask what you wrote."
"..."
