Ying Luohong said indifferently, "Firstly, you're no longer one of us from the outer court, so cut the familiarity. Secondly, you can ask the students present. If one-third of them say you shouldn't compensate, then you don't have to. That's that." Having said this, she turned and walked away.
Zheng Longjiang stared dumbfounded at the dean's retreating figure, at a loss for what to say.
He had just been secretly pleased about the thirty purple badges, and now, just like that, he was left with only five? How could this be such a trap! If he had known this would happen, he might as well have just conceded defeat. The dean was definitely targeting him, without a doubt!
But, what could he do about it?
On Lan Xuanyu's side, he was already overwhelmed by his teammates.
