47 The Second Stage of Being a Simp

Di Baijun secretly rolled her eyes when she noticed that the jerk was walking toward her.

When Wang Hu saw how Silly Girl didn't even bother glancing at him, behaved as if she hadn't realized his presence at all, and concerned herself only with her cultivation; he didn't bother about these either—he was already used to it.

Roar~!

"Baijun, I've already imparted the cultivation method to several hundred tigers. The first stage of the plan is complete."

There was no change in Di Baijun's expression. She merely made a sound of acknowledgment in response.

At the sight, Wang Hu became rather bummed out. It was all for the sake of the family that he had worked so hard without any complaints for more than two months while braving the cold, and yet she was barely reacting.

His lips turned up into a barely-discernible pout.

After some quick thinking, a plan took shape in his mind.