"Junior Brother Lin Chen, I really can't thank you enough."
"Would you like... for me to visit your room tonight, I want to properly thank you!"
Jiang Jiayun batted her eyes, gazing at Lin Chen with an expectant look on her face.
Upon hearing this, the tea Lin Chen was drinking sprayed out of his mouth, Jiang Jiayun's directness took Lin Chen by surprise.
He could be certain that her words contained the hidden meaning he had guessed.
At this moment, Yan Ruyu heard Jiang Jiayun's words and that joyful smile, and couldn't help pouting, feeling a bit displeased inside.
Like the Spirit-transforming Needle, she also greatly cherished it, but like Xiang Hao, the number of Spirit Stones she had was limited, and not enough to bid for that magic treasure.
Although Lin Chen had previously said he could help her bid with Spirit Stones, Yan Ruyu had her own pride, and she didn't want to ask to use Lin Chen's money.
