"Good news and bad news?"
Even Lanchi's throat trembled slightly.
Because Sigrid didn't look like she was joking this time.
"By the way, Sigrid, why don't you get off me first? Don't you think it's cramped with us on one chair? Besides, this posture is a little improper."
He realized that Sigrid was leaning too close, leaving him nowhere to retreat.
He raised a hand and pointed toward the sofa in the lounge area beside the Principal's Office. It was more suitable for discussing important matters.
He was a little nervous now.
"What, do you think I'm heavy?"
Sigrid leaned a fraction closer and asked.
"No, not at all. The Bishop is very light—a charming woman."
At that moment, Lanchi's eyes were filled with her breathtakingly beautiful face. Her eyes were like violets blooming in spring, domineering and refusing to yield even an inch.
"Hehe, at least you know how to talk. Then I'll tell you the good news first."
Sigrid laughed twice, still mischievously squeezing onto the office chair with Lanchi and pressing against him without the slightest restraint.
"Take a look. What do you think this is?"
Her voice rang out again, and Lanchi's gaze was drawn to her hand.
He saw a holy seal on her right thumb tossed into the air like a coin.
It left behind a brief silver radiance before falling back into her palm.
Though it flashed by in an instant, Lanchi saw it clearly.
He was far too familiar with a holy seal of this style.
He had seen too many of them on members of the Ba Tian Branch in the Protos Empire.
"Huh?"
Looking at the orange-glowing Bishop's Certificate in Sigrid's hand, Lanchi let out a puzzled sound.
He had seen Sigrid's Bishop's Certificate before.
It should have been the