"Hehe, Boss, ever since I went back last time, I had LV custom-make this woven bag for me while I was on the road. It's so I can go scavenging with you!"
Fang Chenyi shot Demo Did an annoyed glare, then said with displeasure:
"If you start scavenging with me, does that mean I'll have to split all my junk with you?"
'Are you kidding me? My woven bag is supposed to be a secret. If Demo Did starts scavenging with me, he's bound to notice something's off sooner or later.'
Demo Did was taken aback. After thinking it over, he realized it was true. He nodded and said in all seriousness:
"Boss, you have a point. I was being too naive! In that case, let's just forget it. You scavenge your stuff, and I'll scavenge my own. We just won't go to the same places. How does that sound?"
"Emm… It doesn't sound good at all."
'Fang Chenyi really hadn't expected this. The son of the third-largest crude oil tycoon in the Middle East actually wanted to go scavenging with him.'
