Spirit actually came early.
This was something Le Yu hadn't expected.
It's like when a group of you are having a meal, suddenly a brat throws in a pile of cow dung filled with firecrackers and locks the door. You're helplessly blown up and covered in shit, but because the brat is too powerful, you don't even dare to retaliate.
And then this brat dares to appear in front of you and even says, 'I am actually a victim too'…
Le Yu felt that if Spirit could walk out naked later, it would be considered merciful on their part.
Spirit couldn't even hope to leave with his underwear unless one of the five of them was a saint.
"I thought you wouldn't dare to show up until the day of departure," said Le Yu decisively.
Spirit retorted, "Why would the Young Master of the Jing Family think that?"
Quan Xin suddenly slammed the pen on the table: "Because you're the son of Ting Gu!"
"So what!?"
