Bai Weiwei turned around . The fear in her eyes hadn’t faded . She tried to talk . “You’re not a monster, you aren’t . ”
Song Yunhuan approached her, leaving her no room to retreat except to the sink .
He lowered his head, smelling her scent .
How wonderful, what a delicious scent .
Song Yunhuan smiled softly . “What am I if not a monster? Except for my appearance, I’m no different from the zombies walking around outside . ”
Bai Weiwei was so scared her body wouldn’t stop shaking .
Song Yunhuan knew that she was scared enough today .
He hated people like Bai Weiwei the most, people who were all talk .
Clearly not feeling even a bit of affection, yet daring to string people along .
Didn’t she know…some people’s feelings couldn’t be played with?
Song Yunhuan gently reached out and touched her face, but the malice in his eyes had not diminished . “Are you still hungry? Do you want to eat more?”
Bai Weiwei couldn’t speak . She was scared and sad .
Song Yunhuan gave a regretful sigh . “If you don’t want to eat then rest . After all, our experiments haven’t started yet . ”
Finished, he simply walked out .
The food on the table was still hot .
Song Yunhuan looked at them, thinking of the scene where she threw up . Suddenly his expression turned sinister .
Seeing him kill people, wasn’t it disgusting?
He also felt sick when he found out he was a zombie . He never stopped resenting Bai Weiwei .
Why was he alone a monster .
When Song Yunhuan was about to kick the table in his rage, Bai Weiwei came out of the bathroom .
Her eyes were red . She slowly, but no longer stumbling, walked over to the table, sat down, picked up her chopsticks, and continued to eat .
Song Yunhuan stood and watched her from the start to finish .
There was a faint wonder in his eyes .
He thought she would freak out and hide in the bathroom .
Bai Weiwei was slow, but her fingers weren’t shaking anymore . She picked up her food and ate it carefully .
Song Yunhuan’s head tilted . He watched her calmly, eyes sharp like a scalpel, very rationally analyzing her emotional changes .
Bai Weiwei ate a lot . When she couldn’t eat anymore, she just whispered: “You make good food . ”
Song Yunhuan casually remarked, “None of the meat tastes good to me . ”
Bai Weiwei’s fingers clenched into a fist . There seemed to be something she couldn’t stand .
Song Yunhuan continued: “Maybe I should find a few people and cut them up and store them in the fridge . When you’re hungry, you can cook them . Of course, fresh people taste the best . ”
Bai Weiwei only felt a stir in her stomach, her face hard to look at .
Song Yunhuan smiled softly . “Don’t you think I made good food? Next time, how about I taste your food?”
At last Bai Weiwei couldn’t stand it . She jumped up from her chair and slammed her hands down on the table .
“That’s enough, Song Yunhuan you bastard . ”
Bai Weiwei looked up, tears in her eyes . She grit her teeth and said, “You’re an a**hole, you’re the biggest a**hole in the world . ”
The calm in Song Yunhuan’s eyes cracked a bit . Did she finally stop pretending to like him?
The tears in Bai Weiwei’s eyes finally fell, and she said in despair and helplessness, “You’re a jerk, you’re a monster, why do I still like you? Wuwu, I shouldn’t have liked you so much . ”
Song Yunhuan’s dead, unbeating heart was caught off guard by her words .
A flutter .
【Ding . The male lead’s favorability has risen to -20 . 】