"I'll treat you to a late-night snack."
The carefree three words silenced everyone present.
Everyone knew that what Liang Zhiqiong feared the most was snakes.
When she first arrived, because they used too many snakes to prank them, they ended up having several days of full snake banquets. At that time, under the persuasion of others, Liang Zhiqiong took a bite.
It was just one bite, and before she could swallow it, she spat it all out.
As a result, she ate nothing at that meal.
For the meals that followed, she would rather gnaw on plain steamed buns or eat cold rice soaked in water than touch a snake.
To fear snakes to this extent was unmatched.
As expected, upon hearing Mo Shangjun's words, Liang Zhiqiong just sat there without moving, as if she hadn't heard, motionless.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help but chuckle.
"A favor."
Without any surprise, Mo Shangjun spoke lazily, ready to use her bargaining chip for an exchange.
"Really?"
