When the final mission tally was calculated, Ming Li hadn’t sold the most, but she had certainly learned the craft the best.
Even Lin Can was a bit surprised. He watched as Ming Li skillfully bandaged the nick on her finger, then swiftly folded the items without a single wasted movement.
He began to doubt himself. Was the clumsy, awkward person he’d seen at the stall earlier really the same person standing before him now? Why did he feel like something was off? And another thing—how had she agreed to his demand for "revenge" so readily? She had even said it would happen "very soon." Was she really not bothered at all?
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