Xiao Heng looked at Ye Wu with puppy-dog eyes: "Are they angry? It's all my fault for being so fragile. I only got a little hurt, how did I end up relying on Master so much?"
Ye Wu quickly comforted him: "Of course not, you've done amazingly well."
Xiao Heng's eyes immediately lit up, like a little puppy wagging its tail: "Really? As long as Master doesn't hate me, that's good."
"Xiao Heng's affection meter +5."
"Xiao Heng's affection meter +3."
"Xiao Heng's affection meter +3."
The system kept reporting, and Xiao Heng's affection meter rose steadily without Ye Wu needing to do anything special.
Previously, on the stage, it barely reached 30.
Now, the affection meter had already surpassed forty and was racing towards fifty!
At this rate, it's like riding a rocket!
Question.
Who could resist a little puppy who acts cute, gets jealous for you, and is all about you?
The next day.
Ye Wu came straight out of Xiao Heng's room.
