After some bargaining, Shi Yaoguang and Lun Yunxiao came to an agreement.
Quan Sicheng was wrong and should be punished.
Lun Yunjue was also wrong and needed to be similarly punished.
Both Quan Sicheng and Lun Yunjue had objections to this.
"Why should I be punished?"
"I'm already in this state and you still won't let me off?"
Both voiced their dissatisfaction in unison.
Shi Yaoguang, with great magnanimity, left room for further discussion, "If you're not satisfied, we can talk about it again."
Their eyes lit up in unison.
Before they could think of how to argue for a reduced punishment, they heard her devilish whisper, "If you think the punishment is too light, Mr. Lun and I can consider increasing it. We won't make you feel wronged."
Both: "?"
Could this woman be a demon?
Yet, the demon herself was completely oblivious to her image, praising herself with a bright smile: "What can I say, a person as kind and democratic as myself is indeed rare in this world."