Chapter 437 - Special Kind of Stupid* (2/2)

Pointing to his chest, ”This was needed to cover the love bites, by the way.”

Xing Han came over to him, his eyes wet with tears again, ”Did he hurt you? Did he .. did he ... ”

Kyle shook his head, lying with a straight face, ”No. He just tried but didn't go all the way.”

”Where is he now?”

”I don't know,” Kyle said, ”The moment I recovered, I escaped.”

Kyle didn't like lying to Xing Han but there was no way he could tell Xing Han that he had killed Randall.

”This is all that darn Nitocris's fault!!” growled Xing Han.

Kyle blinked. Wait. What?

”If you weren't helping him gather information, could this guy have latched on to you? It was so dangerous! Why?!” Xing Han rattled on.

Kyle patted him on the hand, saying, ”It's not his fault, Xing Han. No one could have predicted this to happen.”

”You may be a genius, Kyle,” Xing Han said, ”But you're really a special kind of stupid.”*

Kyle blinked again. Wait. What??

”Did you really think, that anyone, could forget you?” Xing Han said, rolling his eyes, ”I mean, just look at you. Just by doing nothing, you cause ovaries to burst. Imagine when you actually do something? Pfffft. They'll probably die.”

Kyle looked helplessly at Kay and Sam, who simply nodded.

”Oh come on,” Kyle said, putting up his hands in surrender, ”What normal person would go to that length just because he can't forget me?”

Xing Han shook his head and tsked, ”You're not normal in the first place. What makes you think you'd attract normal people or cause normal reactions?”

Kyle's mouth was wide open then. He couldn't quite refute that now, could he? Considering how twisted Randall turned out to be, Xing Han had a point.

[You should really stop with the honey traps, brother. We escaped this time, but who knows about the next time?]

Kyle sighed, leaning on the bed.

[You're right. Maybe I should]