"How the fuck is that even possible?!"
Hu Chan, who had always presented himself with an air of divinity, above the corruption of the mundane world, couldn't help swearing as he watched Qin Siyang darting all over the place.
After everything that had happened over the last few minutes, Chu Baxing had grown used to the sight before him. He glanced casually at Hu Chan. "Didn't know you swore."
Hu Chan was beside himself with anger. "Am I swearing at a human being?! Can you even call Qin Siyang human when he pulls this shit?!"
Chu Baxing gave Hu Chan a contemptuous smile. "If you're unhappy about it, you can go out there too. Ask Qin Siyang to leave one for you. As long as you aren't afraid of them multiplying the more you fight."
"Of course I can't! There's no shame in admitting that... Oh, you think I'm jealous of how strong Qin Siyang is? You're overthinking it! I'm upset about my Storage Boxes!"
"Storage Boxes?"
"Yeah! I thought he needed them to save his life, so I gave him all my empty Storage Boxes without a second thought! If I'd known he was using my boxes for this shady business, I'd have made damn sure he paid me!"
Chu Baxing looked slightly puzzled. "Even if you give him the Storage Boxes now, can't you ask him to pay you afterward?"
Hu Chan stared at Chu Baxing in disbelief. "Someone like you doing business with Qin Siyang would help him count the money after he sold you out!"
Chu Baxing wanted to argue, but for some reason, the matter of the Guesthouse rent immediately came to mind.
As the Guesthouse's biggest sucker, he really wasn't in a position to deny what Hu Chan had said.
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