บท 201: "Pocky Game"

[Yaya!! Ah, ah, what to do?? This is my first dialogue choice!!] Lai Jiayi felt her soul leave her body bit by bit. 

'Both of the choices look good, but...one of them is going to lower the barometer!!' 

[Maybe, choose the A option, quack? Like the last time, if we stick to Yun Yun…] 

[But Zhao Yang might feel I don't like him. Thus, the barometer might drop!] 

[Then the second option, quack? After you said that, you could add an explanation, quack!] 

[...okay, that's the safest.] 

Lai Jiayi hurriedly selected the second option. 

TING! [You choose B. "I can't decide." Please say so in 10 seconds.] 

The choices disappeared, only leaving the timer behind. 

10. 9. 8. 

Lai Jiayi's heart started to beat fast. She broke in a cold sweat while Zhao Yun asked again. 

"So, miss, do you like me more or my uncle, hm?" The little devil tilted his head, looking innocent.