There's a price for every meal.
And a debt for every gift!
He was now a living example of that old saying.
"Is there anything else, Teacher Gui?" Gao Neng was genuinely afraid Teacher Gui would come back into the dorm.
"Nothing else. You're confined to your dorm for the next three days. And remember, without my permission, you are not to take a single step outside this room for those three days!" Gui Zian finally said, gritting his teeth.
"What about food?"
"I'll have Kong Kun and the others bring it to you!"
"Thank you, Teacher Gui!" Gao Neng said immediately, then quickly slammed the door shut.
SLAM!
A sharp crack.
Gui Zian's expression froze. He shook his head and quickly departed.
As for Gao Neng, he quickly gathered the pile of multicolored ores from the floor, then pulled out another heap from his backpack.
