In the end, Wen Yang chose the tough street promotion job.@@novelbin@@
After all, street promotion was done on busy city streets, with no risk of privately chatting up girls. The only downside was the scorching weather and poor working conditions.
Ning Chu was unhappy because of his feminized body, feeling like his âlittle buddyâ had turned into a bug. Nevertheless, he got on the bus to the city center with Wen Yang.
âItâll probably take two hours.â
Sitting side by side in the back of the bus, Wen Yang secretly glanced at Ning Chuâs chest.
âSo longâ¦â
âItâs okay, thereâs air conditioning on the bus. You can take a nap to recharge, so you wonât be tired later.â
Ning Chu still seemed listless, resting his head against the bus window. His head gently bumped against the glass with the busâs movement.
âAre you in a bad mood?â
âYeah.â
Wen Yang pondered. He didnât know why Ning Chu was feeling down and cautiously asked, âHow about I buy you some milk tea? Something sweet might cheer you up.â
âForget it.â
This poor guy never even buys drinks for himself, let alone milk tea.
Ning Chu yawned and closed his eyes.
âI havenât thanked you for last nightâ¦â
âNo need to thank me!â
Talking about last night, his tone suddenly became a bit agitated.
Wen Yang was stunned and realized that Ning Chu was still upset about him ignoring his warning, drinking, and being drugged into unconsciousness.
âI promise I wonât drink again!â
âLike I care.â
That little tantrum made him look like a girl for a moment.
âIâm taking a nap, donât disturb me.â
Ning Chu yawned, resting his head against the seatback, and closed his eyes.
He had stayed up late again last night, reading various hentai doujinshi, playing R18+ games, and watching some ecchi TV shows until the early morning.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he read or watched, his âlittle buddyâ showed no signs of improvement, and today it even shrunk further.
Itâs simply too depressingâ¦
Helping Zhang Shaoqing pursue Ling Ling had to be put on hold. His main goal was still to prevent the protagonist from doing anything.
Lost in thought, his consciousness gradually faded into darkness.
Suddenly, Wen Yang felt something heavy on his shoulder. He turned to see Ning Chu leaning against him.
He didnât mind, but the smell of Ning Chu became more intense.
Thinking about it, apart from being drunk, this seemed to be the closest heâd ever been to Ning Chu. Although Ning Chu seemed friendly, he always kept a certain distance.
With the proximity, it became easier to observe Ning Chuâs chest muscles.
Looking down through the wide collar, he could faintly see a small white mound.
âThat doesnât look like chest musclesâ¦â Wen Yangâs eyes quickly averted, feeling a mix of excitement and guilt like he was peeping at a girl.
He suddenly remembered the rumor Lin Li spread in the class group: Ning Chu was actually a girl who sneaked into the boysâ dormitory because she liked him.
Could it be true?
Wen Yangâs gaze drifted back to Ning Chuâs face.
Unknowingly, that youthful boyish face had turned into a tender girlâs face. Although there were still some masculine features in his brows, in terms of looks alone, he was already comparable to the girls who pursued him.
As for his figure⦠this little bit of chest muscle wouldnât even make an AA cup for a girl.