Closed Loop

But now, even Lu Wu had been put on the spot.

Who the hell was supposed to give them an out?

Without an out, they couldn't back down. Were they really supposed to flip the table?

Wang Ye had a headache.

Or maybe...

Let Lu Wu embarrass himself a little. He had no shame left anyway.

Let him chicken out first, then persuade Wang Ye. Wang Ye could reluctantly agree in the end, pitying his employee and giving him some face.

Half-pushing, half-yielding.

Just as Wang Ye was still thinking, the blood energy around them suddenly condensed into a row of words in the air.

'&*&￥.'

Fine. Those damn ancient characters again.

For a poor student like Wang Ye, even after seeing them so many times, he still couldn't recognize them.

These three pages of paper...

Couldn't they keep up with the times and learn simplified Chinese?

Look at the Post Office. It even knew how to use punctuation!

But Lu Wu's expression was complicated as he stared at that passage of ancient text in the air.

At first, he was filled with despair. Soon after, there was a trace of relief, followed by silence and reluctance. Then he let out a long breath, as though a knot in his heart had finally been untied.

Wang Ye frowned slightly.

He knew that this passage had to be extremely important to Lu Wu.

But this bastard was done reading it, so why the hell wouldn't he translate it? If he didn't say anything and just stood there going from joy to sorrow, it only made Wang Ye, standing here like an idiot, even more awkward.

He really didn't know how to read the room!

Wang Ye cursed wildly in his heart, practically forcing out a few words through clenched teeth. "Translate