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In this scene, Lin found himself in a state of confusion, and even Moe Source blinked with wide eyes, lifting its head in bewilderment.
"Isn't it supposed to be like this..."
Dream Source was still mumbling with its round mouth, not knowing what kind of trouble it had gotten itself into.
Jin Duoduo kept apologizing to Lin Dao, its slightly sinister face twisted in an unusual way, completely losing the arrogance it had just moments ago and turning into a sheep.
After figuring things out, Lin Ye felt a bit awkward. He hadn't expected that the tense situation just a moment ago would turn into this.
After pondering for a while, Lin Ye simply snorted coldly and shouted loudly, "Waiter, the bill!"
After shouting, Lin pulled up the still struggling Dream Source and headed outside with their belongings.
"Hey! Brother, you don't have to pay for this. I'll take care of it!"
Seeing the waiter approaching, Jin Duoduo quickly signaled for the waiter to hand the bill to him.
Lin Ye glanced at Jin Duoduo without much interest and coldly said, "Mind yourself. You ran into me; if it were someone else, you would have been in the hospital by now!"
"Yes, yes! You're right, brother!"
Jin Duoduo quickly nodded and bowed in submission, then saw Lin out of the restaurant.
It wasn't until Lin left the restaurant that Jin Duoduo let out a sigh of relief, muttering while staring at Lin's proud figure, "What bad luck. I didn't expect to run into him!"
"Duoduo, who is that? He looks like just a level 4 weakling but dares to disrespect you at Noodle Shop?"
The waiter seemed familiar with Jin Duoduo and approached to ask.
"You don't know anything! That was the annual talent who defeated Lü Liang, Dark Horse! Lin!"
"Do you know what a master is? Hidden in plain sight. Even if he has level 100 strength, he won't reveal it! Can you imagine how terrifying his power is beneath that weak appearance?"
...
Dragged by Lin, Dream Source reluctantly walked outside, still mumbling, "Boyfriend, I'm not full yet, and I haven't seen the good show. Why do we have to leave?"
"Good show?"
The sensitive term made Lin's ears twitch. He turned around and fixed a sharp gaze on Dream Source, asking, "What good show do you want to see?"
"Uh-oh, I slipped up..."
Dream Source quickly covered her mouth, her big eyes blinking as if she were a child caught sneaking candy, her gaze darting around.
After asking for a while, Lin finally understood that Dream Source thought he would fight Jin Duoduo, which would lead to a "hero saving the beauty" scenario.
"What are you thinking? Is your brain filled with glue?"
"Instead of learning so many things, you choose to learn those nonsensical romantic tropes!"
Poking Dream Source's forehead, Lin felt a surge of frustration. However, facing this naive girl, he couldn't vent his anger.
With his head down and walking back, Lin felt utterly helpless. While he was angry, he also found it somewhat amusing.
In truth, it wasn't entirely Dream Source's fault; she was just innocent and childlike. If there was blame to be placed, it was on his own lack of strength that led him to endure this "humiliation."
Why did Lin just walk away without saying a word instead of giving Jin Duoduo a couple of slaps?
He didn't dare to, precisely because Lin didn't want to escalate the situation too much; otherwise, it would be impossible to resolve.
Earlier, he was merely "playing the tiger to scare the pig," clearly lacking any real strength and relying solely on luck to gain those empty titles, which only served to intimidate others.
Pretentiousness without substance is the most lethal.
Similarly, forcing pretentiousness will surely lead to downfall!
Thus, Lin chose not to act pretentiously. If he pushed Jin Duoduo too hard and she really retaliated, he feared he wouldn't be able to handle it.
...
After this incident, it served as a warning for Lin: in this world, without strength, one can never survive!
Reality was urging him, tightening the slightly relaxed heart of Lin Xin once again!
No! Although he had already been admitted to Wuyuan Star, that didn't mean he could take a break. On the contrary, he needed to think of ways to take action immediately!
Of course, this action would have to wait until after tomorrow; he needed to finish up his current tasks first.
With a sense of urgency rising within him, Lin Ye trudged forward, appearing to outsiders as if he were sulking, and Dream Source was no exception.
Dream Source followed closely behind Lin, mirroring his steps. She lowered her head, her eyes darting around behind him.
Dream Source hesitated, wondering if she should apologize; her boyfriend seemed a bit angry.
Finally, Dream Source mustered her courage and tugged at Lin's shirt, saying, "Boyfriend, are you still upset?"
Linton, who had been lost in thought, suddenly came back to his senses. He turned to glance at Dream Source and saw her anxious expression, which stirred something within him, extinguishing the anger that had been burning inside.
"Right, I'm still angry!"
However, Linton deliberately kept a stern face. He wanted to take this opportunity to teach the girl a lesson and not let her get lost in those absurd romantic fantasies.
"Huh? What should I do then?"
This question sounded silly and strange, but coming from Dream Source, it was completely understandable.
"You! Promise me one thing, and I won't be angry anymore."
"What is it? Come on, boyfriend!"
"From now on, don't read romance novels and stop thinking about those nonsensical things!"
"Huh? Can't I just read a little bit?"
"No way! Not even a glance!"
Under the setting sun, Lin and Mengyuan walked side by side. Linton raised his hand to poke Dream Source's forehead as a warning.
...
The two strolled leisurely for over half an hour before reaching the entrance of the old street. It wasn't far, but walking slowly took some time.
This journey served as a way for Linton to clear his mind. His mood had improved significantly as he walked back with the dejected Dream Source.
Dream Source followed closely behind Linton like a wronged wife. If Linton were to adopt a swaggering gait, he would resemble a tyrant imposing his will.
Just as Lin returned home, before he could even reach for the doorknob, the door creaked open on its own.
He saw Fatty's large, greasy face squeeze into view, and he grinned, asking, "Where have you been, bro? We were worried sick!"
"What's going on?" Lin Weiwei was taken aback, thinking something serious had happened.
"Look to the west..."
Before Fatty could finish, a large hand pushed him aside, revealing Lü Liang's slightly furrowed brow in front of Lin.
It turned out that Lü Liang couldn't hold back either and had hurried over to Lin's house after receiving a message from the Live Streamer.
Following Lü Liang's finger to look westward, Lin squinted his eyes.
He saw that the sun had already set in the west, leaving only the warm glow of twilight, while most of the sky was already shrouded in night.
"Oh, so that's what you mean. Night is about to fall, right?"
Lin Bie turned around and smiled at the lingering sunset.
In that smile was Lin's planning and the anticipation of Fatty and Lü Liang.
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