The two people's conversation was remarkably similar, both calling the other a scoundrel. Beisitian found it amusing but also felt a bit more at ease.
At night, Hao Rong quietly sneaked into the room of Luo Yirui and the other two, who seemed to be learning something. He watched them with a cheeky grin.
"Brother Rui, Brother Le, have you been eating well these days? Sleeping well?" Hao Rong asked with an expression like a weasel wishing a chicken a Happy New Year, clearly up to no good.
Luo Yirui looked at him coolly, "Not too bad."
Hao Rong rubbed his hands together, "Brothers, I want to discuss something with you, hehe~"
"Not interested!"
"It's just that... hey, I haven't even said it yet!" Hao Rong said with a constipated expression, "It's important, at least hear me out first!"
Jing Changle fidgeted with his little beads, looking at him without saying a word.
Luo Yirui smiled slyly, "Alright, but even after hearing it, my answer is still no."
