"So, you're saying that the airline made you sign a nondisclosure agreement, and the condition was for you to receive these little spirits?" Li Meng, holding the little fox and resting her pigeon, grumbled into Zheng Qing's ear, "This isn't fair! The small spirits were never theirs to begin with."
Zheng Qing, holding a large box, was silent.
Among all the newcomers, he had the most comprehensive understanding of this incident. Whether it was the lost flight attendants or the words said by the succubus, there were too many sensitive issues that the airline didn't want the public to know right away.
"It's fair, these small spirits were originally part of the physical evidence." Xiao Xiao, dragging Li Meng's pink carry-on luggage suitcase on behalf of her, patiently explained on the side, "You can't simply break some rules without a price."
Zheng Qing nodded.
He had no concept of this confidentiality agreement, nor was he interested in it.
