"?" Wei Dong's mouth twitched slightly. He pointed at the girl with one foot planted on the table and spoke with extreme reluctance. "That... is our president."
As he said this, Wei Dong wished he could crawl into a crack in the floor.
This was too embarrassing!
He had just finished telling them about the president's heroic deeds. The carefully established image and lofty stature had instantly collapsed.
Lin Qiye could only shift his gaze back to the girl. Judging from her appearance, she was probably around his age... but no matter how he looked at her, she was vastly different from the image he had imagined.
"Lin Qiye." The girl called out his name at once and patted the seat beside her. "Come sit."
Lin Qiye froze.
After pondering for a moment, he still walked over and sat on the sofa. "You know me?"
Lin Qiye searched through his memories and confirmed that this was the first time he had seen her. They had never crossed paths before, so why could the president of the Shang Xie Association, so far out in the Mist, call him by name?
"Of course I know you." Jinian smiled faintly.
She leaned close to Lin Qiye's ear and spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear. "How many wards have you opened now...?"
Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly contracted!
"What wards?" Lin Qiye played dumb.
Seeing the wariness in Lin Qiye's eyes, Jinian sighed helplessly and raised her right hand, counting off fingers one by one.
"Nyx, Merlin, Bragi..."
The instant those three names left her lips, monstrous waves surged in Lin Qiye's heart!
When Jinian had mentioned wards just now, he had already felt a vague premonition, though he had not been certain. But now that she could so easily