Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
"Excellent, Phase 1 completed."
Moments after Bai Zhi and Lin XiaoYi walked into the auditorium, a furtive-looking Xia Wen peeked her head out of the nearby stairwell, one hand on her earpiece.
"XiaoYi, once you're in, get into position. Rendezvous in two minutes."
Xia Wen, professional wingman, may have never been on a date herself, but she knew the theory intimately. If all the world were a game, then she was a most competent dating sim player.
This "dating" thing was just like capturing a target in-game, and the way to unlock the achievement was clearly to fill the relationship meter by saying and doing things that pleased the target in real life!
She had arrived thirty minutes ahead of time to scope out the theater. The auditorium was on the third floor, so Xia Wen had taken up a position in the stairwell, from where she had an unobstructed view of the entire place.
There, she had lain in wait until Bai Zhi walked up the front steps. On her signal, Lin XiaoYi had executed the first phase of their plan, which capitalized on his loathing for sweet foods to orchestrate a perfect encounter at the vending machine.
Xia Wen was confident that the brief interaction had surely increased Bai Zhi's affection for Lin XiaoYi by at least five points—a good start.
She didn't even need her Plan B, which she had prepared because, frankly speaking, Xia Wen had feared that Bai Zhi would flake on them at the last minute, as he had a reputation for doing. Oh, the lengths she went to for her dear bestie.
I wonder if that lady I bumped into came from the previous screening...?
Xia Wen frowned as she looked toward the restrooms.
It had been half an hour since the middle-aged lady had rushed inside.
Perhaps she was overthinking it, or perhaps it was some sort of instinct, but she could not shake the feeling that the lady gave her the creeps. To use a more visceral description, it felt like she'd seen a cockroach run across her path. It simply left her with an inexplicably unsettling gut feeling.
I hope it's just my imagination. Nobody
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