100% COMPATIBLE

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During their meal, Pon explained the current situation to Sailub.

Sailub had also seen his test report: Alpha, Pheromone K7532, Cedarwood Series 03.

“We’re both quite unordinary with our seventeen-year-old presentations,” Pon said as he ate, speaking to Sailub through the glass.

“Your pheromone level is pretty high, you basically crush all alphas out there, and you’re strongly attractive to omegas as well. The good thing is that you alphas don’t have a heat cycle, so you won’t drive other omegas to lose their minds like me. Once you’re done with your presentation in the next few days, you can freely go wild.”

Pon said this with envy in his eyes.

Why the hell was it so unbalanced? Both of them had top-tier pheromones, but being an omega and an alpha was so different.

Sailub didn’t feel much about this news. Having been a beta for so many years, he didn’t think there was anything bad about this.

But his eyes slid over Pon’s neck, For him, the most significant meaning of this was that after he presented as an alpha, he would have the ability to mark Pon.

So he definitely wouldn’t allow other alphas to get close to Pon right under his nose.

“By the way, our pheromone compatibility is damn high,” Pon continued, “the doctor said it’s at least above 90%. If we stay in the same space and one of us loses control of our pheromones, things can get dangerous. It’s understandable that you couldn’t control yourself yesterday. So don’t be shy, Sai, I won’t blame you.”

Pon felt that he was quite generous.

Ever since Sailub woke up, he had a gloomy face. He put himself in Sailub’s shoes for a moment and thought that if he almost pushed Sailub down, he would feel ashamed as well.

Pon felt it necessary to relieve some of Sailub’s psychological pressure.

“We’re still best bros who would stand by each other through thick and thin. Don’t worry, nothing happened,” Pon reassured Sailub earnestly.

Sailub didn’t appreciate it at all, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. “Shut up.”

Pon stopped talking, and hmphed in anger as he continued eating.

Ptui, so unaware of a person’s kindness, he thought.

But after a while, he heard Sailub asking him with a hint of uncertainty in his voice, “If our compatibility is high, exactly how high is it?”

“How would I know? We didn’t test it,” Pon said, feeling inexplicable.

“Then let’s go test it this afternoon,” Sailub said, making the final decision.

Pon didn’t mind, only thinking that Sailub was just curious.

So in the afternoon, they went to have their pheromones tested, and Pon even contributed a drop of blood for it.

The results came out quickly, and when Pon saw the bright and bold "100%" written on the report, he was completely stunned.

"Holy cow, what kind of hit rate is this?" Pon looked at the report several times, "Fortunately, it's you. If it were anyone else, wouldn't that mean they could mark me within a matter of minutes?"

Behind the glass, Sailub’s lips curved up slightly, and his eyes took on a dangerous and obscure glint.

A 100% compatibility.

A perfect match.

He looked at Pon as if a fierce beast was looking at its beloved prey, full of possessiveness, love, and tenderness.

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