A moment later, outside the gates of Kyoto Vocational University, beneath a sycamore tree.
Jin Congxue, wearing a coffee-colored woolen trench coat, smiled brightly as she looked at Su Xing and said,
"What good stuff do you have for me?"
Su Xing chuckled, handing over twenty pounds of Spirit Rice to Jin Congxue, then took out a Nourishing Face Pill and passed it to her.
"This is some good stuff. Try it and see!"
Because he had previously simulated the scenario, Su Xing trusted Jin Congxue.
Jin Congxue took the Nourishing Face Pill and examined it closely for a moment.
The elixir was crystal clear. She brought it close to her nose and sniffed, detecting a faint herbal aroma.
Holding the elixir in her hand, Jin Congxue gave Su Xing a suspicious look and half-jokingly said,
"You're not trying to do something bad to me and then drug me, are you?"
Su Xing raised an eyebrow and laughed,
"Oh? So are you brave enough to eat it, Jin Congxue? Afraid I might do something bad to you?"
