Three days later—the day after Angelite had finished bragging, only to get brutally beaten in the School Championship by Aoses, that beautiful French big-sister with the tear mole.
Jiang Han had personally witnessed the boss cat laughing without giving her any face at all, only to get chased down by Anjie and bonked on the head.
This had been Angelite's closest attempt at sweeping all seven school championships—this time, they had simply handed her the Illusion Championship. Aoses truly deserved to be called a supersized, gray-haired, tear-moled—tear moles were important—version of Rice Shower. She had quite a knack for cutting dynasties short. Or rather, whenever a dynasty was about to rise, Aoses could be treated as Olivia in the first half of her career: exceptionally skilled at assassination.
It had to be said, Sleeping Cat Lamp being dragged by the tail and tossed into a hot spring had been quite the sight.
Lazy and languid.
Even now, thinking of the boss cat's expression made Jiang Han laugh.
As she set up the ritual spell.
Mousey Han—namely Miss Xu Fangying—carefully skirted around the rubies placed on the ground as required by the ritual, then came over and watched with brimming curiosity.
Jiang Han said, "You can ask. I'll answer as much as I can."
Having been away from home for too long, Xu Fangying always had a mountain of questions. Just earlier, she had asked, "Sis, you probably recorded the '95 Champions Invitational, right?" When Jiang Han replied, "I did"—though it had actually been Jiang Zhenling who recorded it—her expression had become so happy it was beyond words, and she had even stressed, "Then absolutely don't tell me the results."
"Then I'll ask directly."
Xu Fangying flicked her hair. Her long hair had been tied into a ponytail, and her clothes