Qingque wanted to slip away.
But Chu Mu thought he had already seen through her little trick. How could he let this little sparrow leave?
He immediately smiled and said:
"In that case, might I have the honor of getting to know you and becoming your friend, Miss Qingque?"
Qingque had said earlier that once she clocked out, she was no longer an employee representing the Xianzhou authorities.
Chu Mu's response was to make it clear that he was willing to lower himself and befriend her.
Their relationship would shift from professional dealings to a private friendship.
Qingque was dumbfounded.
You're a mighty Emanator, and you want to be friends with a little sparrow like me?
Could this be some kind of scam?
But my family is ordinary, my position is ordinary, and my performance ranks dead last. I'm a nobody at the Divination Commission with no access to secrets. What could he possibly scam out of me?
Phone scams had been rampant on the Xianzhou lately, and Qingque had encountered her share.
But no scammer had ever managed to pluck so much as a feather from her.
Instead, Qingque had exploited loopholes in their cashback offers to squeeze enough money out of them for several cups of milk tea.
These days, she no longer received scam calls at all, because the scammers had all blocked her.
So what on earth makes me worthy of having an Emanator come scam me?!
There had to be something fishy going on, but it certainly wasn't something a nobody like her ought to ponder.
Qingque was clever, but she had no desire to put her cleverness into analyzing this matter.
Because she knew her boss must already be running frantic calculations with the Matrix of Prescience.
On the surface, this was an Emanator