Volume 1 Chapter 44.2: Spay
Zhang Shaoqing sighed helplessly. “Fine, I’ll go home for a bit and come to the dorm tomorrow night.”
“Come back early~”
As the antagonist, Ning Chu didn’t want Zhang Shaoqing out of his sight for too long either, sincerely hoping that Zhang Shaoqing would return to the dormitory early.
“Get lost!”
He pursed his lips and put down his phone, crossing his legs and continuing to eat while watching TV.
This antagonist mainly focuses on psychological health issues, and this week seems fine. It’s just that this guy likes thrills.
Wait a minute! Did my actions just now cause Zhang Shaoqing’s mentality to collapse and make him darken?
That’s unlikely, right?
I’ll just apologize sincerely when Zhang Shaoqing comes back…
“Hmm…” Ning Chu suddenly turned to Wen Yang and asked, “Has your club activity started? Haven’t they called you to join?”
“They did, but I was catching up on sleep in the morning, so I didn’t see it.”
Ning Chu got up and approached, peering at Wen Yang’s computer screen. Starting from nine in the morning, someone had been urging Wen Yang to come downstairs and join the activity.
Half an hour later, they even sent a location message, asking Wen Yang to come on his own after waking up.
“Send me the location message too.”
“What do you want it for?”
“Make a report about an orgy!” He gritted his teeth.
In fact, the plot of a gathering with multiple people had already been disrupted and was no longer possible to happen with the male lead or the antagonist, otherwise his face wouldn’t have turned into this maiden-like face.
But that gathering of multiple men and women would still happen in the villa. As the author, Ning Chu felt obligated to rectify the atmosphere of this world!
Why should he become the destined female heroine to be taken advantage of in the book! His balls have been absent for two weeks! While others are still carefree and happy!
“???”
Wen Yang was momentarily confused, and asked blankly, “Report? Although we think that gathering might not be proper, we don’t have any evidence, do we?”
“We still need to report it first!” Ning Chu rolled his eyes at Wen Yang, “After Shaoqing knew that the gathering wasn’t proper, he still wanted to go. Don’t you think there’s something wrong with him?”
“Maybe?”
Wen Yang didn’t dare to admit that he was also a little tempted.
“I don’t care about others, but it’s disgusting if my roommate messes around outside.”
“No way, we don’t have that kind of person in our dorm, do we?”
Wen Yang’s expression stiffened, feeling a bit guilty as he said this.
With so many girls lining up to pursue him in the class, if he hadn’t been held back, he figured he would already be the kind of person Ning Chu referred to as messing around disgustingly.
“Hello? I want to report!”
Ning Chu walked to his desk, already calling the hotline.
He had found this phone number online on the day he learned about the gathering, originally worried that Wen Yang or Zhang Shaoqing might have impure intentions. He kept it as a last resort to use.
But now, he decided to solve the problem once and for all, directly wiping out this kind of organization!
To prevent the club from hosting another gathering of multiple people and getting involved with Wen Yang and Zhang Shaoqing again.
After a few minutes, Ning Chu hung up the report call and sat back at his computer desk to continue eating.
Ning Chu suddenly lowered his head and looked at the small black cat that was pouncing and biting at his slippers.
“Wen Yang! How old does a female cat have to be for spaying?”
“Six months and above, I think?”
“Yeah…”
He needed to save up a thousand bucks within half a year for Black Bean’s spaying surgery. After the surgery, even if Black Bean turned into a Nekomimi, there would be no heat period, let alone any gratitude plot!
Even though Black Bean’s owner was now him, he really hoped the little cat could show gratitude to him.
“You’re going to spay Black Bean?”
“Otherwise? Should I wait for her to give birth to a litter for me? Whose would those be?”
For some reason, Wen Yang felt the room got colder.
He scratched his head in confusion, not understanding what was happening.