Yi Luowa looked at Connie with a mischievous grin. "Want to know? Sure, but you've got to first tell me how your darling No. 5 drives you crazy, so I can figure out the antidote."
Connie's face turned bright red as she stammered, "How am I supposed to talk about that?"
"Just say whatever comes to mind, hahaha..." Yi Luowa laughed, and as Connie reached out to pinch her, she quickly darted away.
"You're laughing at me while I'm on the verge of a breakdown!" Connie huffed, plopping down onto the sofa angrily. "I thought once he came to live at our place, he'd calm down a bit. But every night, he sneaks into my room! Tell me, is he a total pervert or what?"
Yi Luowa tried hard not to laugh as she sat down beside her. "It's all still fresh and exciting. Doesn't matter what you say to him right now."
"So what should I do? My back still hurts as it is," Connie said, distressed and on the brink of tears.
