Goddess Cultivation Chapter 110 : Many, many admirers

Chapter 110: – Many, many admirers

Lin Jin felt that his integrity might have been lost entirely, having actually said those words to Chen Xinya to complete the task. Although most of it was said in jest, Lin Jin still felt sowhat ashad afterward.

Taking a deep breath, he returned to the dormitory to find Wu Min still sitting in front of the computer, seemingly chatting with soone on QQ. Although Lin Jin was not a gossipy person, he hadn't seen Wu Min chat so enthusiastically with anyone for so long since he broke up with his ex-girlfriend. He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice Lin Jin's return.

Sneakily standing behind Wu Min, Lin Jin curiously peeked at his chat window.

He must be chatting with that girl Feng Jing, right? Wu Min was such a reticent guy, always claiming he had no interest in Feng Jing and didn't like her at all, but his heart clearly said otherwise.

Lin Jin held back a laugh, feeling as if he’d uncovered Wu Min's biggest secret. The excitent of spying on soone else made his heart race.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Jin's excitent caused her to accidentally kick a nearby chair, and Wu Min imdiately switched the computer screen to the browser, turned his head, and looked at Lin Jin behind him with narrowed eyes.

"Nothing, I wasn't looking" Lin Jin denied as soon as he was caught, standing with his hands on his hips, feigning innocence. "I just ca back and you didn't notice, so I was going to tap your shoulder. Do I look like the kind of person who peeps at others' chats?"

"Oh?" Wu Min was skeptical of Lin Jin's words.

"By the way, are you really dating Feng Jing?" Lin Jin widened his eyes and moved closer, placing his hands on Wu Min's shoulders and gently massaging them. "Co on, tell . It's not sothing shaful, right?"

"No." Wu Min leaned back in his chair, enjoying Lin Jin's massage but refusing to tell the truth. "I have no relationship with her, and I wasn't chatting with her just now."

"Then who were you chatting with?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Lin Jin's face darkened, and he twisted a soft part of Wu Min's shoulder hard, causing him to almost jump up in pain.

"Playing dumb!" He went back to his seat with a dark face, opened his computer with dissatisfaction, and casually called out to Wu Min, "Hey, are we playing Dota or not?"

"Wait a minute."

"You nutcase." Lin Jin snorted softly, launching a ga on his computer and then pulling out his phone to check if the black cat was up to anything again.

But when he opened the Goddess Cultivation Plan app, he was stunned by the 99

notifications on the upper right corner of the admirer tab.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Jin muttered to himself, baffled.

The black cat conveniently walked in from off-screen, tilting its head to explain to Lin Jin: "You've been popular on the forums recently, right? Plus, those guests all think you're a girl, so it's normal for your admirers to increase, isn't it?"

"It's not like having more does any good." Lin Jin complained, "I'm not a celebrity or sothing, what's the use of so many fans?"

"It's different from fans, I've explained what admirers an before."

Hmm, being on the admirer list ant that a person had at least one point of affection towards Lin Jin, unconsciously wanting to possess Lin Jin or have that kind of... Even if the admirer's thoughts about Lin Jin were minimal, perhaps to the point where even they weren't aware, the black cat would still list them if it thought they existed.

That is to say...

"Do I need to be careful of being jumped by admirers when I go out now?" Lin Jin incredulously questioned the black cat, "Are you insane?"

"Don't worry, their affection towards you is low, so they won't force anything. At most, it would only arise if you provoke them" the black cat chuckled, tilting its head, "Besides, admirers aren't without benefits, you know? One hundred admirers will bring you a reward. Now you have 131 admirers."

"You make it sound like I should thank you." Lin Jin grimaced, expressing his disdain at the black cat's words.

"Just think of admirers as fans!" the black cat nonchalantly waved a paw, "Hmm, how about this for a reward?"

With that, the black cat dug its paw into its mouth and made a gagging sound, before extracting a translucent ribbon that looked like silk, even freaking coated with saliva. Lin Jin frowned at the sight.

"A Perfect Chest Binding Ribbon! You wanted this from the last task, right? It's yours now!"

Lin Jin moved the phone away with a look of disgust, God, it spat it right out of its mouth.

"Actually, that's not saliva" the black cat noticed Lin Jin's disgusted expression and imdiately explained, "It's gastric fluid."

What the hell! Isn't that even more disgusting?

"Here you go, this is your reward." the black cat scratched a small box from sowhere Lin Jin couldn't see outside the phone screen, placing the so-called Perfect Chest Binding Ribbon inside. As a result, Lin Jin's app inventory now showed an additional item.

"It's supposed to be worn..." Lin Jin asked darkly and helplessly, "If it's supposed to be worn, why did you spit it out of your mouth?"

"It's fine, just wash it."

The black cat appeared completely unconcerned.

"Lin Jin, Dota!" Wu Min had already logged into the ga and urged Lin Jin, "Why do you always like talking to your phone?"

"Hold on."

Lin Jin first accepted Wu Min's invitation in the ga, then clicked on the admirer's box, briefly scanning it. He noticed that most of the rows were filled with n, but that was normal. What was abnormal were the few won among them.

As the number of admirers increased, they were sorted alphabetically. Lin Jin glanced through them from top to bottom and suddenly felt as if there was a familiar face among the admirers.

"Lin Jin, hurry up."

"I know." Lin Jin ignored the familiar face among the admirers. After all, he knew there were three admirers around him, so having a familiar face was normal.

But that face was a bit too familiar.

Lin Jin tilted his head, pondering the recent event, but the ga had already begun, so he decided to concentrate on finishing the ga first.

He had all night to look at those hundred or so people anyway.

"Lin Jin, what do you like to eat again?" Wu Min was selecting a character, randomly clicking on the ga interface, and asked in a seemingly casual manner.

"Anything tasty." Lin Jin's brows furrowed slightly as he glanced at Wu Min. Was he acting weird today? Suddenly asking such a question when they had ate together before.

"I see..."

Lin Jin could only see Wu Min's profile, not his full face, so he couldn't make out his expression at the mont. But the ga had started, so he temporarily put the sowhat odd Wu Min out of his mind.

He must be overthinking it. Wu Min must be planning to treat him to dinner to thank him for all the concern he had shown over his recent ex-girlfriend situation.