Seeing Statistics Department agents flooding into the distant alley with their lamps held high, Xianchan Chenchen, standing on a tree branch, sneered. "Since we still need our Yantong to clean up the mess whenever something happens, we might as well have handed the sword-sheath qualification over to Yantong from the beginning."
Le Yu sat nearby, bandaging his wounds. He said irritably, "Stop cursing, stop cursing. You'll make everyone stupid."
The civet froze and turned to look at Le Yu, unconsciously taking a step back.
Qin Leyin was admitting defeat?
No way, no way.
How could he possibly admit defeat?
There had to be a plot!
He couldn't fall for it!
"Don't look at me like that. Tonight, I acted on my own and was then pursued. I clearly violated the rules by leaving campus, but I had no choice but to use a flare to draw Yantong here so I could escape..." Le Yu sighed. "A mistake should be admitted, and a beating should be taken. I, Qin Leyin, may not be a good person, but I know when to accept defeat."
"As a token of sincerity, I'll give you the most precious gift I have."
As he spoke, Le Yu pulled something wrapped in gold foil from his robes. It still glittered brilliantly in the darkness. The moment he heard that he could take advantage of the situation, Xianchan Chenchen snatched it without the slightest hesitation and tore open the gold foil to see what peerless treasure lay inside.
An immaculate ruby?
Or Meteorite Luster Ore?
Yet what appeared before the civet was a milky-white round bead.
It was a pearl, wasn't it?
The civet held it up and examined it carefully. At that moment, Le Yu suddenly asked, "Xianchan Chenchen?"
"Huh?" The civet answered instinctively and opened his