Thinking this, Zhao Ji's gaze grew increasingly resolute.
She turned once more to look in the direction of Qiu Tu's room before stepping outside, intending to see La Riluo and discuss her plan with her.
She felt that she understood her younger sister fairly well.
Although La Riluo was a little playful, fond of food, lazy, and somewhat neglectful of proper matters, when it came to herself and Qiu Tu, she was still quite diligent.
So long as Zhao Ji explained the stakes, La Riluo would most likely agree.
With that in mind, Zhao Ji rose and headed outside, preparing to have a talk with La Riluo.
Meanwhile, before Zhao Ji reached La Riluo's room, an uninvited guest had already arrived there.
"What are you doing in my room?" Looking at the figure before her whom she did not like, La Riluo's tone was clearly unfriendly.
In contrast, the uninvited guest had a much better attitude.
Her large, watery almond-shaped eyes looked at La Riluo with a smile. The two dimples on her cheeks made her seem especially adorable.
This uninvited guest was clearly Mo Li, the incarnation of the Chaos Witch.
Perhaps she truly had some extraordinary relationship and connection with La Riluo. Thus, even though La Riluo was quite hostile, she merely smiled indifferently and said, "Little La, you don't need to be so hostile toward me. We're actually on the same side."
Hearing Mo Li's words, La Riluo merely snorted. "On the same side? Why don't I feel that way?"
She clearly did not know Mo Li's identity. After sizing her up, she said, "I think you're not of one mind with us at all. You're always trying to drive a wedge between us."
Mo Li covered her mouth and laughed. "Little La, you've really misunderstood me."