Arc 3 (11). The florists are bitches.

Zhao Fang squinted his eyes, trying to get a better look even if it's dark around them.

Li Huan was hiding behind a bush a few feet away from his.

Both of them were stalking the yandere, trying their hardest not to choke the fucker!

Zhang Wei had literally nothing to do! at all!! He was just walking around aimlessly like a headless fly.

It almost seemed as if Zhang Wei knew that they were near and was purposely doing this so they could leave.

But Zhao Fang loved a good challenge. so he, himself was not backing out.

Li Huan yawned, not at once amused with Zhang Wei's antics and held more priority over his beauty sleep than anything else.

"..." Zhao Fang wanted to pull at his own goddamn hair! That's how frustrated he was!!

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Li Huan collapsed on the couch with a heavy sigh of relief.

His legs were killing him and he was about to die out of boredom.

"Odin" He called out and the little ghost appeared almost instantly.