Chuichui’s Resistance Plan

What happened to the friendship?

Liu Yuan raised his head and looked at the progress bar in doubt. The progress bar was still pink, but there was indeed a small orchid symbol at the end.

In the game, the final judgment was that it was a friendship-oriented game, but it would only be shown after the favorability was maxed-out, because before that, it could change.

So, this friendship was the kind where they could sleep in the same room and sleep on the same bed?

I understand now.

Since there was no problem with the progress bar, it was definitely not a problem.

Liu Yuan looked at the pair of soft hands holding his hand. Her skin was white and smooth, and her pale red nails were charming and alluring. As expected of the Fox Demon race, every individual's average level of beauty was high, and they had their own soft light filter.