Seeing the nurse's apron on herself, Su Yamo hurriedly screamed, quickly pulled away from Wang Yan, and yanked off the apron. Her pretty face flushed red.
At that moment, Su Yamo suddenly recalled why the police officers downstairs at the hotel had looked at her with that amused expression. It turned out they all saw the apron on her.
Thinking about this, Su Yamo was so anxious she wanted to jump, shouting, "What should I do? What should I do? It's so embarrassing. How will I face them again?"
Seeing that just one sentence made Su Yamo leave him, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of achievement, even more thrilling than when he advanced to a Mid-Tier Demon Master.
After all, this was the first time he had taken the initiative in his confrontation with a woman. It was then that Wang Yan discovered that even mystical creatures have untouchable weak points and soft spots that can easily be exploited.
Touch a mystical creature's weak point, and it would trigger a huge storm. But finding their soft spot could easily turn the tables.
Su Yamo lamented for a while, then sighed deeply, saying, "Oh well, I might not even see those colleagues again, so why worry about it? Wang Yan, I'm hungry. I want to eat something."
Wang Yan nodded, saying, "All right, let's eat something, and then continue pursuing that culprit."
The two looked around and saw a restaurant not far away. They entered the restaurant, randomly picked a seat, and each ordered a meal, starting to eat.
While eating, neither of them spoke. Wang Yan ate while the corners of his mouth gradually lifted into a sly smile.
But Su Yamo didn't notice the slight smile at the corner of Wang Yan's mouth. She was engrossed in replaying the experiences with Wang Yan in her mind.
Wang Yan disguised as Grey Wolf, roamed around performing heroic deeds; easily knocked down a wall in the holding cell at the police station; was bowed to as the boss by the red-haired leader in the bar street; identified the killer's traits at the crime scene with eagle-eyed precision, jumped out of the hotel window without a scratch, escaping from the police encirclement with amazing speed. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by ɴoᴠel Fɪre.nᴇt
All of this was something a normal person couldn't possibly achieve. This Wang Yan was just like a superhero.
Could Wang Yan really be a superhero?
Thinking of this, Su Yamo glanced at Wang Yan's lower body, then shook her head.
It's said that superheroes wear their underwear outside their clothes, but Wang Yan's attire seems very normal.
"No, a superhero should wear the superhero outfit under the normal clothes. Could it be that underneath Wang Yan's shirt is a superhero costume?"
Su Yamo's thoughts were all over the place, her mind a jumble of nonsense.
This wasn't Su Yamo's fault; the events of the day were too bizarre and defied logic, forcing Su Yamo to think about supernatural things.
After concluding that Wang Yan was indeed a superhero, Su Yamo was determined to find out if there was a superhero costume under Wang Yan's shirt.
But asking Wang Yan to take off his shirt in public seemed unrealistic. Su Yamo pondered and suddenly had an idea.
As she continued eating, her spoon suddenly slipped from her hand, sending a piece of braised pork flying toward Wang Yan's shirt.
Watching the flying braised pork, Su Yamo was smug. As soon as the pork landed on Wang Yan, she would rush over, pretending to wipe his shirt, and secretly check inside for a superhero costume.
Just as the braised pork was about to hit Wang Yan, he swallowed a mouthful of rice from the spoon in his mouth, flicked his wrist, and caught the flying pork with the spoon.
Seeing this, Su Yamo felt deflated, thinking: This Wang Yan is unbelievably quick. Damn it.
Even thinking that, Su Yamo quickly put on a smile and said, "Sorry, I'm really sorry, I was too careless."
Wang Yan shrugged, saying, "No problem, here's your meat back."
With that, Wang Yan offered the spoon with the braised pork back to Su Yamo.
Feeling frustrated, Su Yamo pondered other ways to see inside Wang Yan's shirt.
While lost in thought, she absentmindedly opened her mouth and bit the braised pork off Wang Yan's spoon.
Wang Yan didn't find it odd, watched Su Yamo eat the pork, and continued eating his rice with the spoon.
Su Yamo chewed the meat and as she swallowed, suddenly remembered she had used Wang Yan's spoon.
Seeing Wang Yan using the spoon over and over, Su Yamo blushed furiously, inwardly exclaiming: Oh my god, I just used Wang Yan's spoon, doesn't that mean I just ate his saliva along with the braised pork?
Oh dear, Su Yamo, what's wrong with you today, being so abnormal.
No way, I need to find out whether Wang Yan really has a superhero costume under his shirt.
Thinking of this, Su Yamo gritted her teeth, and in one swift motion, knocked over a water glass beside her that wobbled toward Wang Yan.
If the glass tipped over, soaking Wang Yan's shirt, naturally it would serve her purpose.
Having learned from her previous mistake, Su Yamo acted quickly. The glass toppled instantly, with half a glass of water spilling out, splashing toward Wang Yan.
Watching the splashing water, Su Yamo thought smugly: Ha, let's see what you'll do now. Could you catch half a glass of water with a spoon?
At that moment, Wang Yan raised his hand, grabbed the tipping water glass, and with a flick of his wrist,
caught the spilling water back into the glass with a swift motion.
It was a full glass before, and now it was still full. Wang Yan placed the glass back on the table without a drop spilled.
Witnessing this, Su Yamo couldn't help but think to herself: My goodness, he's undoubtedly not a normal person, he's definitely a superhero.
Finally, Wang Yan noticed Su Yamo's odd behavior and looked up to ask, "Were you doing that on purpose just now? What exactly do you want?"
Startled by Wang Yan's question, Su Yamo blurted out almost without hesitation, "I want you to take off your clothes."