"Master, I'm freaking out, why do I have memories of that dumbass Carlos? This isn't right!"
"Oh my God, that idiot actually had over a hundred lovers, both men and women."
"I'm gonna puke, master save me, I don't want Carlos's memories, it's just too freaky, too disgusting. How could that dumbass's memories get into my 'envelope' brain? If my intelligence drops because of this, Master, your loss would be huge!"
The Envelope was on the verge of a breakdown.
If it were a human, it probably would have started screaming and running around Du Wei in horror by now.
But...
Actually, it wasn't too far off.
The Envelope was trembling non-stop in front of Du Wei, truly as if it was disgusted.
"Calm down,"
Du Wei frowned and scolded, "Envelope, haven't you realized the connection between you and Carlos by now? His memories couldn't have gotten into your head for no reason."
The Envelope was utterly shocked.
"You mean to say he did it on purpose?"