Beichuan Si indeed did not care about the 150,000 yen, for compared to that, removing the "resentment" from Qian Xia Chiyuki and her friend Lisha was the top priority.
"We should first check on your friend. We can take action together then," Beichuan Si finished his coffee and deliberately placed the café bill in front of the wealthy woman who could take out 250,000 yen.
Of course, he was not displeased about losing the 150,000 yen. From the beginning, it was agreed that Qian Xia Chiyuki should settle the bill.
Qian Xia Chiyuki did not mind either; she took off her baseball cap and large mask, tucked them into her student leather handbag, and then picked up the bill to head to the counter.
Meanwhile, Beichuan Si walked to the door to wait.
It was now 4:20 in the afternoon, and he had been here for nearly an hour.
The gains were considerable, having learned the location of the medium-grade vengeful spirits and even being able to receive due compensation.
