Just as Xin Fat Man's attention shifted to boast about his extensive connections outside of school to Li Meng, the young scholarship recipient finally managed to wriggle out from under the fat man's arm.
Upon hearing the fat man's bragging, he couldn't help but sneer, "Does Greenhill Mansion even need you to buy pumpkins? Their garden is already overrun with them! Even the Flower Sprites and Grass Spirits that sneak into the garden to overwinter aren't keen on eating them, so why would they need you to find a Druid?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the scholarship recipient regretted it.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, the other young Wizards in the room, including Li Meng, all turned their heads in unison and looked at him with eerie gazes.
Those stares were enough to make one's scalp tingle and liver quiver.
"Heh heh..." The Little Witch wore a face that said, 'I knew you were hiding something.'
