"Will it be a miserable death?"
"Could it be that Zhou Yunyun is a malevolent spirit?"
Lin Shuyou rubbed his eyes, shocked at how strong he had become; even if he got close to me, my vertical pupils couldn’t perceive him anymore.
Lu Yi nodded slightly, deeply agreeing, "A pretty and gentle girl is often a devil. She can steal your soul, leaving you tossing and turning alone in your dorm, unable to sleep through the night."
"Runsheng, time to move the goods!"
Yin Meng's voice echoed from the basement stairs.
"Coming!" Runsheng rolled up his sleeves and walked over.
Thanks to Lu Yi, many new products had been added to the shop recently, attracting students from other living areas to come here to buy things, making business much better, and thus replenishing stock more frequently.
"Here, Ah You, an envelope."
Lu Yi placed a stack of pink envelopes on the counter, "This style is trending, and sales are doing well."
Lin Shuyou reached out to touch the envelope before pushing it back.
"Forget it, I don’t want it."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yi shrugged, "Youth, just don’t leave any regrets."
"I think if I take this envelope, my life will probably just stop at youth."
He had fought with Runsheng a couple of times before, and Runsheng gave off an aura of being tough with few words.
If he warned me bluntly, it was best to listen and not act foolishly.