By nightfall.
After a good sleep, the refreshed Michael stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the chubby young man, who was still staring at him with bright eyes.
Michael remembered, this guy was eyeing him down before he went to bed.
For how long exactly?
"Do I look so handsome to you?"
Michael touched his face, a bit confused.
Seeing Michael getting up and walking towards him, the chubby young man shrunk back, hesitatingly said:
"I've been considering it for hours, and I still find it's not plausible."
"Not plausible?"
Michael's brows knitted.
Having enjoyed his elixir, but refusing to cooperate in the last minute, did he really think he was a pushover?
The chubby young man grimaced, "Actually, I'm okay with it. But I'm afraid that when I go to the netherworld, my parents couldn't accept it."