A Massive Amount of Hate Points

The next morning, Xia Ping stretched himself and got up from bed.

All of a sudden, a mechanical voice came from the system: "Congratulations. So far, the host has gained a total of 7,436 hate points."

What?

Xia Ping was surprised: "What's going on? Weren't there just three or four thousand hate points yesterday? How did I gain two or three thousand additional hate points by just sleeping?"

"It seems that a lot of people cursed the host on the Internet last night, attracting a massive amount of hatred." The system guessed, "It may be because the host kidnapped a girl yesterday."

Kidnapped a girl?

The corners of Xia Ping's mouth twitched. He just took Chu Rong back out of kindness, so as not to let her be seen naked. But to say that he kidnapped her, that's too much.

"Forget it. Anyway, I got two or three thousand hate points. What a windfall. Maybe it's not a bad thing." Xia Ping touched his chin and smiled.