1205 [Sherry, Sherry, and Sherry] Please Vote o(〃'▽'〃)o
Even so, Anonymous Boss's unusual attitude toward Jiang Xia still concerned Gin.
"Why did you agree back then?" Gin looked at him thoughtfully. "Agreeing to enter the game. Being at someone else's mercy isn't exactly a pleasant experience."
"I only pressed it after reading the [User Confidentiality Clause]. I could accept the requirements listed there." Jiang Xia looked as though the question was strange. "If I didn't agree, I wouldn't get the information. If I did, I would see the information, but just wouldn't be able to pass it on—either way, I lost nothing, and I even got a pleasant experience. Could you really resist trying something that interesting?"
As he said this, Jiang Xia suddenly looked at him, as if recalling something.
"Right, didn't you enter too? And you got in faster than I did. Hm? Don't tell me you completely failed to notice the problem, and Sherry blinded you so you nodded and agreed right away."
"..." Gin recalled the email he had just sent That Lord, packed full of "Sherry." His expression darkened, and his eyes suddenly carried a hint of embarrassed, angry killing intent.
Normally, that look was highly intimidating.
Yet when he glared at him, Gin realized that Jiang Xia was inexplicably in a much better mood than before.
Gin: "..." Tch. This pervert who loved stirring people up.
Though the attitude was immensely irritating, on second thought, Uzo treated everyone this way.
And compared to directly setting traps to harm people, Uzo had merely provoked him verbally—thinking of Bourbon, who had been trapped in that building and forced to risk his life escaping in a speeding car, then Vodka, who had nearly been shot dead by him in the game... perhaps comparison brought happiness. Gin's anger