The End Times as a Song

Chapter 556: Never Talk When You Can

Hearing this, Huan Rugo quickly suppressed her smile, reached out and gently patted Tu Shanyan's arm, softly comforting him, "Okay, okay! Darling, don't be angry! I promise I won't laugh at you anymore, okay?" After saying that, she playfully winked, her face showing a flattering expression.

Seeing how well-behaved and sensible Huan Ruge was, Tu Shanyan's dissatisfaction dissipated considerably.

But he couldn't help but continue nagging: "Tell me, this person kindly cooked for you, and instead of appreciating it, you kept laughing at me. Isn't that going a bit too far?"

Despite muttering various complaints, there wasn't a trace of blame in Tu Shanyan's bright eyes. On the contrary, when he looked at Huan Rugo, his gaze was filled with deep affection and tender care.

Just then, Wu Zheyu strolled out of the adjacent room. When she saw Huan Ruge standing there, her once pretty face instantly twisted, filled with disdain and contempt.

Clearly, she was quite disgusted by the intimate, playful, and carefree way Huan Rugo and Tu Shanyan interacted.

Her brows furrowed, and she opened her mouth to begin her stern reprimand: "Can't you two be quiet this early in the morning? You're making such a racket! Can't a person get any sleep? Especially someone as lowly as you!"

She glanced at Huan Rugo, turned away disdainfully, and prepared to return to her room.

Tu Shanyan, being an extremely intelligent person, immediately understood the true meaning behind Wu Zheyu's words—it was nothing more than a ploy to target Huan Rugo.

An inexplicable anger surged within him, and he thought to himself, "Hmph! How dare you openly target my Huanhuan like this? Do you really think I, Tu Shanyan, am someone to be trifled with? Just wait and see how I teach you a lesson later!"

"Ugh, what's that smell? It's so stinky! Where is this stench coming from? Did someone fall into the latrine this early in the morning?" Tu Shanyan pinched his nose with a look of disgust, deliberately shouting loudly, and then turned his gaze to Wu Zheyu beside him, saying in a sarcastic tone.

Wu Zheyu immediately understood the deeper meaning in Tu Shanyan's words. She turned around abruptly, her eyes wide with anger, and pointed at Tu Shanyan's nose, cursing, "You ignorant and arrogant fox, how dare you speak so recklessly? Who exactly are you talking about?"

Tu Shanyan's lips curled into a sly smile as he calmly replied, "Hehe, is there even a need to ask? Whoever smells bad, that's who I'm talking about. Could it be that you, Divine Lord, are feeling guilty and insist on taking the blame? Or perhaps, as I said, you accidentally fell into a latrine?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Zheyu trembled with anger, her chest heaving violently, as if a raging fire of fury was about to erupt.

She clenched her teeth, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring intently at Tu Shanyan, who was eloquent and sharp-tongued.

She knew perfectly well that when it came to verbal sparring, she was far inferior to the eloquent and cunning fox in front of her.

However, her pride as a princess of the gods made her unable to tolerate such humiliation, and anger had already clouded her judgment.

She frowned slightly, and without hesitation, reached for her waist, swiftly drawing out the divine whip that shone with a mysterious light.