'Host, why did you go back on your word—'
'When did I go back on my word?'
Faced with the system's accusation, Song Qingya asked with a look of pure innocence.
'Didn't we have an agreement? I give you five thousand points, and you continue the mission and don't break up with the male lead!'
The system was practically shouting.
'That's right. I'm not breaking up with Fei Jin.'
Her reply was as calm and composed as ever.
'Then why are you packing your bags?'
Watching the still-busy figure on the screen, the system truly couldn't guess what she was doing.
The system pretty much crashed.
'Oh, you mean this?'
Finally done sorting the clothes beside her, Song Qingya pointed to a pale yellow blouse she was folding.
'I noticed the waists on my old clothes are a bit tight, so I'm getting them together to ask Sister-in-law Fang to alter them for me. What else? What did you think I was doing?'
'...'
