"My colleague from the Federation of Mystical Research Institute told me that sharing gossip can effectively bring people closer together, and I look forward to becoming friends with you, so I will share such gossip with you from time to time."
The last sentence caught Tang Qi's eye, and not far away, Gluttony, the Elf, and the Night Beast simultaneously saw their master's face turn very strange, his mouth seemingly twitching, as if he had seen something he didn't know how to react to.
Tang Qi gently set the white paper down, took a sip of his now-cold milk tea with a calm expression on his face, while internally he was fervently complaining: "I'm not, I don't need gossip at all."
Now, he understood even better what kind of scholar Mrs. Loring was.
Before replying to the letter, Tang Qi pondered whether he might be divined by Mrs. Loring's informant, who is also a member of the Holy Eagle Nest Society and briefly conceived on the warship.
