We're Not Compatible

Qin Muse frowned slightly. "I don't think that's going to work."

As she spoke, she put the dagger away in her bag.

Qin Muse could tell that Qian Baitao had trained in martial arts, and was no ordinary practitioner. She was probably no match for her through conventional means.

But she hadn't prepared much in the way of unconventional methods either. After all, in her eyes, Yimo was just a con artist with terrible fighting skills and no real combat ability.

She couldn't win in a fight, but that didn't mean Qin Muse was the kind of person who backed down when she couldn't win. She would never yield on matters of principle.

She had found Yimo first. How could she just let Qian Baitao have him?

Besides, Qian Baitao didn't look very smart. She seemed silly just from the way she looked. If Qin Muse really let her get into Yimo's home first, then before long, that great liar Yimo-

No, he could already be upgraded to the Great Demon.

Then the Great Demon Yimo would brainwash her again, and have her stand guard at the door.

She might look like a mascot, but she'd actually be a proper door god.

Right, a very big one.

Then Qin Muse probably wouldn't have a chance to fight her way in and kill Yimo with her own hands.

So no matter what, she had to stop Qian Baitao from meeting Yimo first.

"Um, Miss Qian Baitao, you should understand the principle of first come, first served."

"Although I really can't beat you, I got here first. So it's only right that I get to knock first and have a little chat with your boyfriend, Mr. Yimo, right?" Qin Muse's tone was calm. She decided to win through cleverness-in other words, to