Holding that bottle of water, An Le looked at the determined Little Thumb on his shoulder and retorted,
"Seeing through everything... You clearly misjudged Spencer. She sincerely helped me, not like what you said."
"Hehe..."
...
...
"With Spencer's brain, she's likely to attack directly, right?"
In classroom L502 of the library, Yan Huan had arrived early to wait, and now he was the only person in the classroom.
When he discussed shooting the MV with Bai Yi on Tuesday, he did not avoid Spencer. He was waiting for her to attack, then not only to fail in her Plunder but also to be punished.
Miao was right indeed; the difficulty was whether he could hold out on his own.
If he had taken that "Ascetic" on Sunday, maybe he wouldn't have such a problem now.
Although changing forms could push off the curse, he asked Miao later, and the chances of high-level Form Types appearing at level 5 were not high.
