Little Fox: You're Even Going After Me?!

Keqing was the kind of master who only taught defense, not offense. Still, sometimes, once one's defense was good enough, defensive techniques could be turned into attacks.

"That won't be necessary, but let me ask you something. How many IOUs did you copy?" Chen Luo asked.

Chen Luo's question instantly froze Keqing's expression.

"You still want me to copy IOUs?!!"

I helped you so much, and you still want me to sign those slips.

Do you even have a conscience?

"Ah, no, I just want the IOUs back. However many you copied, just give me that many," Chen Luo said, holding out his hand to Keqing.

"Hmph." Keqing no longer knew what to say.

Keqing was reluctant to hand over the IOUs she had spent so long writing, but they had been meant for Chen Luo in the first place.

Still, those IOUs were somewhat embarrassing blackmail material.

In the end, after much hesitation, the IOUs ended up in Chen Luo's hands.

"Don't make that face. It's not like I won't return these IOUs to you," Chen Luo said.

"Hm? You're going to return the IOUs to me?" Keqing froze for a moment.

Had this guy Chen Luo finally realized just how much she had helped him?

"Of course I'll return them. Aren't IOUs meant to be used? Just not like this. Every time you make a purchase in my bar, I'll return one IOU to you. How about that? But it has to be a valid purchase." Chen Luo held up the stack of IOUs.

"What counts as a valid purchase?" Keqing asked, puzzled.

And if it was a purchase, couldn't I just pay you directly? Why not simply return the IOUs?

Could it be that his bar needed people to inflate its customer traffic?

"My bar is different