The biggest advantage of having a private jet was that there was no need to rush for a flight.
On August 9th, T-ara had no other schedule apart from the music bank in the afternoon. They didn't need to rush for a flight, and Tang Jinyan didn't need to rush for a flight either. Therefore, the emotional girls and Tang Jinyan battled until two in the morning.
Tang Jinyan was especially brave that night because he had never been with three girls before.
Even when he was most casual in his early years, he would only bring two girls. This was the first time he challenged three girls.
With one more girl, the difficulty would at least double. There were many men who couldn't even satisfy one girl.
Fortunately, Tang Jinyan was a fierce man from the inside out. The battle between the three of them caused the sky to darken and the earth to darken. In the end, the three of them were very satisfied. Tang Jinyan was also very satisfied with his own combat power.
This battle also played a role in probing the enemy.
Quan Baolan, Han Eun-kyung, and Pu Hyomin all knew what his ultimate goal was. He really wanted to make the whole group his wives.
Since there were three of them this time, would it become four, five, or six in the future?
The three girls outside were originally lying comfortably on the sofa in the living room, watching TV and reading magazines.
However, as the night went on, the sounds from Park Soyeon's room faintly drifted out. The faces of the three girls started to turn a little red.
It was obvious that they were thinking of some future possibilities.
Once those possible scenarios appeared in their minds, the three girls found it hard to remain calm.
"Dream on!" Quan Baolan angrily threw down the comic and turned back to her room.
"That's right!" Pu Hyomin angrily threw down the fashion magazine and strode back to her room to put on her headphones and make a call to Galaxy.
Han Eun-kyung quietly got up and elegantly made herself a cup of tea. She sat back on the sofa and slowly sipped her tea while watching TV. Not a single frame of the TV entered her mind.
"Your Majesty, will you be returning to the Qingliang Palace or going to our T-ara Palace?"
A slip of the tongue suddenly flashed through her mind.
Was it a slip of the tongue?
Not necessarily.
Subconsciously, she had never rejected his entry into the White House.
Perhaps T-ara's dormitory had been upgraded from a palace to a palace. He had spent more time here in Seoul than in the old mansion.
Most importantly, everyone knew his ultimate goal, but no one objected to it, not even Bao Lan.
It was as if they were pretending that they didn't know anything and just went about their lives as usual.
Until she couldn't pretend anymore, she said, "In his dreams." Then, she went back to her room and didn't think about leaving the villa.
Han Eun-kyung knew that she definitely wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. What happened in the past two days suddenly caused everyone to fall into a node, enough to make her toss and turn, unable to sleep.
Perhaps Hyomin was a little better, as they seemed to have some sort of tacit understanding.
Where's Bao Lan?
Bao Lan wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.
"Disgusting. I hate it to death."
Quan Baolan lay on her small bed that looked like a refugee camp and muttered to herself, "I'm always thinking about building a madam's group."
"Sigh, this pillow has his smell. It smells so bad."
"Sigh, this pillow has his smell too …"
Quan Baolan finally remembered that he and Juli had a battle here yesterday. However, she didn't feel anything when she came in to sleep last night. Why was it so obvious today?
Quan Baolan turned over and grabbed the blanket and shook it violently. After shaking for a long time, she finally realized that shaking to get rid of his smell was very unscientific. She had no choice but to accept the setting that she would have to smell him to sleep tonight.
"Actually, after accepting this setting, it doesn't smell bad …"
Quan Baolan was in a daze. The image of her parents cheering her on and clapping for her today appeared clearly in her mind.
This was a dream that had been buried for more than ten years, and it suddenly came true. It was so sudden that she felt that it was unreal.
However, it was real. He had helped her make it happen.
Perhaps it was nothing to him, but it was very, very important to her.
"Actually, he never looked at me with lust … No, I should say that he didn't even look at me much.
He really wasn't interested in short girls, not because of dirty thoughts … "
"It's just that he didn't want his T-ara to be incomplete."
If the T-ara was incomplete without Tang Jinyan, it wouldn't be a T-ara without Quan Baolan …
"Just like how I don't want to have no parents at home."
"Actually, we're all the same. We just want a complete family."
"But … if you're not interested in me, why should I be with you?"
Quan Baolan sighed faintly. She felt that it was unfair to him to think this way.
If you're interested in me, it means that your thoughts are not pure. Disgusting.
If you're not interested in me, why should I be with you?
If that's the case, what should I do?
Isn't that an unsolvable problem?
Quan Baolan blinked and tried to think from his perspective for a while. Then, she laughed to herself.
"It's best if … you like me a lot and don't want to do that kind of thing. Yes, yes, that's the best."
"But Quan Baolan, you're 28 years old, and you're still acting like you haven't graduated from kindergarten. Is it really good to have such naive thoughts?"
As he muttered to himself, the sky gradually turned bright.
Quan Baolan fell asleep unknowingly.
When she woke up, it was already close to noon. Li Juli kicked the door and woke her up. "Still sleeping? Do you want to eat lunch?"
Quan Baolan jumped up. "Wait for me!"
She quickly washed up, put on makeup, and went out. Her friends had been waiting at the door for a long time. "Hey, we fought until 2 pm last night. We didn't sleep as much as you did."
Quan Baolan rolled her eyes. "You're a 4P. How can you say it so openly? You make it sound like it's something normal …"
"Because it will be normal in the future." Park Soyeon blinked. "There are so many people. Do you think we'll rely on flipping signs?"
Quan Baolan and Han Eun-kyung looked at each other with cold sweat on their foreheads. "Thanks for the reminder. He's even more hopeless."
"Oh yeah, he left?"
"Yes, he went to Jeju Island. I don't know when he'll be back again."
Everyone sighed. Even Quan Baolan felt a little depressed.
When she walked out of the villa, she saw the delivery man.
"Which one of you is Quan Baolan?"
Her friends were stunned. They quickly remembered that Tang Jinyan said that he had something for Baolan today. They were all happy. "Quick, take a look at what it is."
Quan Baolan was also very curious. She signed for the mail and opened the package.
"It can't be a dead rat again, right?"
"If it is, he can't enter the house anymore."
"Eh?
What's this? "
Quan Baolan looked at the box of miscellaneous gadgets in surprise. She realized that she couldn't recognize any of them.
Pu Hyomin looked over and picked up a golden metal ball. She looked at it for a while and said hesitantly, "This looks like a Protoss unit from StarCraft …"
"That should be for you. Why is it for Baolan?"
"This unit is called the Observer. It's used to counter invisibility."
Quan Baolan was speechless. She picked up something that looked like a small stick with a small eye at the top. "What about this?"
"This looks like an item from DOTA. It's called the Eye of Truth. It's also used to counter invisibility."
"…" Quan Baolan picked up a green gem. "What about this?"
"The Gem of Truth. It's also used to counter invisibility."
Quan Baolan's veins popped out on her forehead. "Tang Jinyan, go to hell!"