Lu PingAn's "forgetfulness" earned him a lengthy session of the girl's small fists treatment.
Considering this "girl's" strength, if it had been anyone else, they would probably have been collecting the body.
At the very least, the hotel room would probably need renovating. If Lu Lu had not retained a bit of reason, even the hotel's foundations would have needed to be relaid.
Of course, if he had really dropped dead, it would not have been undeserved. It was hard to say whether everything happening now had been deliberately orchestrated by him.
At the very least, once Lu Lu figured it out, her cheeks puffed up with anger.
".That's way too much. Even if you didn't want me to know about my current situation, you didn't have to tell me absolutely nothing, did you?"
With no intelligence support whatsoever, she had been left utterly bewildered as she endured her colleagues' malice. That was how things had reached this point—many people probably thought she had truly fallen from power, so every stray cat and dog had come over to kick her while she was down.
And for the sake of the "greater whole," as someone who "understood the bigger picture," she could not readily lose her temper.
Thinking of the frustration and resentment she had endured over the past month or so, all caused by the idiot in front of her pretending to be stupid—just a second ago, she had been moved to tears for him. Now, her fists had hardened.
"W-What should we do next?"
"Heh. Listen to my arrangements."
So, Lu Mouren revealed part of his plan. Even if his application had not been rejected, he had never intended to enter the main island.
If he truly wanted to enter the main island and take part in this ritual,