Wen Qiao

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[Host, do you even know what you're saying?!] The system was in panic mode at this point, and even her voice sounded squeaky. [You want to continue down the original road?! Are you sure you haven't read the mission rules yet?]

"Shut up!" Yu Weimin replied while rubbing his forehead in frustration. "I won't repeat myself anymore."

The system pursed her lips and took a deep breath. [Alright, I'll do as you say, but I won't support you. I still want you to take a longer route. You know, the one that can easily solve this issue without making the villain suffer like in the previous one.]

"Are you the host, or am I?" Yu Weimin couldn't figure out why this small thing in his head was thinking so much. "What they say is right. Whether it's a real girl or an AI, girls always think useless things."

[...] The system was offended when she stopped talking to her host.

When she was done, she spoke coldly: [Host, I'm done with the work. The rumors have spread.]