"If you can't fix my teeth, I'll curse you to hell."
Chloe threatened before opening her mouth.
Kewen's examination tool paused for a moment, followed by a muffled laugh.
He laughed so hard that his whole body shook slightly:
"Okay, okay, I'll do my best to fix it."
Otherwise, his dentist's license would be useless.
Kewen felt a bit miserable. He had obtained his dentist's license for the young mistress, only to be threatened by her.
Although her threat was quite childish.
But it was understandable since the young mistress was still just a cub.
Kewen gathered his thoughts and began examining Chloe on-site in the spacious courtyard.
There was indeed only half a fang in her mouth.
Kewen smiled and put his tool inside.
After a while, Chloe felt a chill in her mouth as Kewen finally took his tool out.
She rubbed her cheek, asking expectantly, "How is it, what's the problem?"
"It seems like it won't grow out," Kewen said.
Chloe: "..."
She stared in horror: "I don't believe it!"
How could her tooth not grow out? It was just from biting Xavier's arm, how could it prevent her tooth from growing out?
If that were the case, Chloe planned to have all the animals in the world bite Xavier, knocking their teeth out so they couldn't grow back either.
They'd be forever snaggle-toothed like her.
The thought was quite vicious. Kewen admired Chloe's shocked expression for a moment before saying:
"Well, don't believe it then."
Chloe, who was having dark thoughts, slowly lifted her head: "?"
Kewen spread his hands: "I'm just kidding. It's just one tooth, how could it not grow out?"
Chloe frowned, about to bite him.
Kewen readily held out his arm, allowing her to bite.
Only after a faint bloodstain appeared on his arm did Chloe release her bite.
Kewen casually pulled down his sleeve and said seriously:
"Your tooth is simply growing slower than usual."
There were no abnormalities around it, nor was it a case of a soft tooth due to calcium deficiency. After examining it thoroughly,
The only reason left was that it was growing slower.
Chloe muttered, "But I'm not growing slowly, so why is my tooth growing slow?"
"I don't know," Kewen thought for a moment, "But it is strange."
Logically, it shouldn't be like this. Could it be that all purebred cubs are like this?
But Ancestor Lord didn't have this issue when he was young.
Could it be because this tooth of the young mistress didn't fall out naturally?
Then Ancestor Lord would be in big trouble.
Kewen looked around, making sure no one was nearby, before solemnly saying, "I think it's all Ancestor Lord's fault."
Chloe nodded, "I think so too."
She touched her teeth, a bit worried, "So when will it grow out?"
Kewen took out a few bottles of medicine from his mustard ring:
"Take this, it can accelerate the growth of your teeth."
"There are also some other medicines, I'll prescribe them to you later and have them delivered. Remember to take them yourself."
Chloe took the medicine: "I know that already, I'm not an idiot."
Hearing this, Kewen patted her hair.
Chloe remembered something: "By the way, why haven't you gotten your driver's license yet?"
Kewen: "..."
His gaze wandered.
The more Chloe thought about it, the stranger it seemed. How could Kewen, Xavier's capable assistant, not know how to drive?
Under repeated questioning, Kewen finally couldn't take it anymore and confessed everything.
After the explanation, Chloe's expression went blank.
After a long silence, she said slowly, "You mean, as a powerful pureblood vampire, as a capable subordinate personally chosen by Father, you... get carsick?"
Kewen: "Yes."
He widened his eyes earnestly, "Don't you think the smell inside cars is terribly unpleasant? I vomit every time I smell it. Oh my god, there are no cars in this world without an unpleasant smell!"
Chloe: "...Have you tried a convertible?"
"No way," Kewen said firmly, "I have trauma with cars now. As soon as I get in one, I feel like vomiting."
As he said this, his gaze softened, "My motorcycle is still the safest."
Chloe: "..."
She took a deep breath, "Okay, then I'll have to get my driver's license myself in the future."
Kewen encouraged her, "I think the young mistress can definitely do it."
Chloe snorted, "Of course, don't you know who I am?"
...
By the time she returned from outside, the banquet had reached its climax.
The central dance floor was bustling and lively, with dynamic and upbeat music.
Chloe had originally wanted Kewen to join her, but he said he didn't like the smell in the ballroom, so she had to go in alone.
As soon as she entered, she saw her little friends weaving through the crowd.
Chloe walked over, puzzled, "What are you guys doing, performing whack-a-mole?"
Upon seeing her, Daniel's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed:
"Why are you asking us? You disappeared for so long without a word, so of course we had to go look for you!"
Chloe was overwhelmed: "Really? So I'm that important!"
"Not really," Qin Huaibei smiled shyly, "Mainly, we wanted to play a game machine, but it costs money."
Daniel blinked, "We're so poor, little mistress."
"..."
Chloe snorted coldly, "It's 'little mistress' when you need something, but just 'Chloe' the rest of the time, is that it?"
Though she said that, she still followed Qin Huaibei to the game corner of the ballroom, a place for the cubs to play.
The No.1 Military Academy was quite crafty - students from other academies got to play for free, but their own students had to pay.
Qin Huaibei was so furious about this that he couldn't even produce a single copper coin from his pocket.
Fortunately, their wealthiest little mistress had returned.
Chloe handed them her money pouch. After glancing at the words on the game machine, she felt a sense of disdain:
"You can't even afford three copper coins? Qin Huaibei, are the humans really that poor?"
Qin Huaibei excitedly inserted coins into the game machine, each of them gripping a controller, and answered solemnly:
"It's just me who's poor, not all humans."
"Look at Qu Yan, she's so rich."
Chloe: "...You're quite proud, aren't you?"
Qin Huaibei smiled but did not affirm or deny.
After settling the two paupers, Chloe planned to go find Anderson.
She hadn't seen him before, where had he gone?
Just as she was thinking this, she turned around and saw Anderson emerging from the crowd.
His military academy uniform was a little rumpled, so Chloe smoothed it out for him. She was about to say something, but suddenly paused.
"You have Xavier's scent on you, did you meet him? What did you two talk about?"
