"I want everyone to know that this fishpond has been contracted by her."
The words fell.
The place finally quieted down.
Watching the serious-looking Jiang Chen, Li Shuru, Zheng Jingjing, and even the fishpond manager, without exception, were all in disarray in the wind.
"Kid, are you joking with me?"
The fishpond manager wasn't unaware of the identities of these young people; they were all East Sea University students on a trip.
"Do you know how much money it takes to contract this fishpond?"
"Money is not a problem."
Jiang Chen was unmoved.
Li Shuru remained silent, silently staring at the earnest Jiang Chen, inevitably recalling the bloody scene of Bai Haoran's self-harm and the conversation in the car that morning.
That's right.
It was all thanks to her that Jiang Chen had the luck to be selected for this autumn outing.
Li Shuru's aim was simply to figure out what exactly was going on with Bai Haoran, but at the time she had been interrupted by Jiang Chen.
