Young Qilin Cup Committee's office premises.
Shark Hunter somewhat awkwardly wore the green cleaner's uniform.
With a hat on her head and a thick mask on her face, she'd practically sealed away her Daji-like beauty.
She felt a bit disappointed.
She thought she could pretend to be a student and sneak into the Young Qilin Cup Committee to investigate the whereabouts of the Evangelical Association secretly.
At worst, she could dress up as a stylish teacher.
Instead, Chairman Zhang, that beastly guy, actually made her disguise as a cleaner.
Damn him and his immortal nonsense!
This body of mine is so good, well-developed, curves where it should curve, and straight where it should be straight.
That damned guy made me a cleaner!!!
Shark Hunter was so furious she gritted her teeth; she felt she was hit with a ten thousand-point critical strike.
Chairman Zhang's name seemed to be chewed upon thousands of times in her mouth, her teeth grinding with a crunching sound.
