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... ll, she was a future prospect of the Twilight Crown for a reason.

The meeting ended smoothly.

"Well then, let's meet at Branch Council," Crandall said as he stood up.

"See you at Branch Council then." Alvin shook his hand firmly.

With that, Crandall left, leaving the two of them behind.

Awkward silence.

Alvin's thoughts raced.

'Hah, fine. It was my fault. I was the one who asked her about the Twilight Crown's philosophy.'

'But she s ...

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“Oh good, you received my delivery!” was his excited reply.

“Did you accidentally mix my outfits with the ones meant for your girlfriend?” Xue Ning asks flatly.

“Of course not! I don’t have a girlfriend! All these are handpicked for you!” Jingwei exclaims.

“You handpicked underwear for me?!” She squawks, face red. “We’re not that close!”

“How can you say that? You’re practically my saviour! I owe you a life debt!” Jingwei argues. “Sexy underwear is the least you deserve!”

“You’re giving your saviour underwear?” She asks incredulously in return. “Do you not find anything weird with this?”