Ju Zhenli hung up the phone, her eyes clearly displeased.
She would never allow anyone to approach Xiao Huan without her permission.
‘Xiao Huan’s roommate? It was something like Su Lingling, wasn’t it?’
Putting away Qin Huan’s phone, Ju Zhenli strode forward.
The student council still had some matters to deal with…
*
[Qin Huan, it’s a disaster meow!]
Miao Heavenly Emperor’s startled cry fully woke the half-asleep Qin Huan.
“What happened?”
[Su Lingling talked with Ju Zhenli on the phone. Now her Golden Finger Development Progress has reached 20% meow.]
“What? 20%? Is that strong?”
[Qin Huan, if she so much as looks at you, you’ll be defeated meow. 20% Development Progress is that terrifying meow.]
“What!”
Upon hearing Miao Heavenly Emperor’s answer, Qin Huan completely lost it.
If she weren’t bound to the bed, she would have stood up and jumped three times.
“Miao Heavenly Emperor, I think you have to take the blame…”
If that idiot Miao Heavenly Emperor hadn’t added weird fetishes to Ju Zhenli, how would she have ended up like this?
Miao Heavenly Emperor had to find a way to compensate her!
[I did hold something back, but, Qin Huan, if you accept this power, you must fully conquer one heroine within three months, or else… this world will be doomed meow!]
[This is my final ripple meow, Qin Huan! If you want it, come and take it meow! I’m willing to bet everything I have meow!]
‘Why is it suddenly so intense? You’d bet the whole world on me? Haji Meow, you…’
‘But how am I supposed to take it? I’m in Su Lingling’s home, Miao Heavenly Emperor is in Ju Zhenli’s home, and I’m still restrained in my movements. Even if Miao Heavenly Emperor agrees, I can’t obtain this power at all.’
‘Ah! My king’s power!’
[Qin Huan, you have to rely on your own skills to escape Ju Zhenli meow. As long as you can escape, my meow-power is yours meow!]
She could only wait until night when Ju Zhenli returned to see if there was a chance.
For now, Qin Huan chose to slack off.
‘Actually, this is really nice? No need to think about anything, no need to worry about anything, just be happy…’
*
“Not bad.”
In the student council office, Ju Zhenli nodded after listening to the student council officer’s report.
She sat in the president’s seat, her long legs crossed, one hand supporting her chin.
“Does the school board have any other issues?”
“President, regarding the cultural festival budget proposal, the school board wants us to cut it further…”
“No.”
Her voice was calm but unyielding.
“If we keep cutting the budget, it will inevitably affect the quality of the event.”
“But…”
“I will talk to the school board myself.”
She looked up and glanced at the two officers.
“Is there anything else?”
“N-no, nothing.”
The two officers exchanged a glance and tactfully withdrew.
Ju Zhenli leaned back in her chair, her fair fingers lightly tapping the desk.
The cultural festival matters were a bit more troublesome than she had expected.
The school board was holding up the budget.
It seemed she would have to make a personal visit.
She stood up, smoothed her skirt, picked up the cultural festival proposal from the desk, and walked out of the student council office.
The principal’s office was at the other end of the corridor.
Ju Zhenli walked through the long hallway in her black leather shoes, students stepping aside as she passed.
“Isn’t that the President? What a rare sight. She’s truly noble and beautiful.”
“I heard she’s been going head-to-head with the school board over the cultural festival. She’s a great president for the students.”
“But that’s still because of her status as the young lady of the Ju family…”
“Shh, keep your voice down.”
Ju Zhenli ignored them and walked straight to the principal’s office door.
She raised her hand and knocked twice.
“Come in.”
She pushed the door open.
Inside, the principal and two school board members were seated, with a copy of the cultural festival budget proposal spread out on the table before them.
“Miss Ju, you’ve come at the right time.”
He pushed up his glasses, a seemingly kind smile on his face.
“We were just discussing the cultural festival. Some aspects…”
“No need for discussion.”
She was tired of these false pleasantries, tired of these shrewd fox-like board members.
She tossed the cultural festival proposal onto the table.
“This is the complete proposal. All budget details are in it. If any item is unreasonable, please point it out clearly.”
“Miss Ju… it’s not that it’s unreasonable, but this year’s school funds…”
“I am aware of the funding issue.”
Her brown eyes stared straight at him.
“I will make up the funding gap personally.”
The room fell silent instantly.
The principal and board members exchanged glances.
“This… this is too embarrassing…”
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. If there are no other issues, please sign. My time is valuable.”
The principal and board members finally signed.
Ju Zhenli withdrew her gaze and nodded slightly.
“Thank you for your cooperation.”
She turned and left the principal’s office.
In the hallway, Ju Zhenli took out her phone and checked the time.
It wasn’t too late.
She opened an app on her phone, and the screen displayed Qin Huan, bound to the bed.
“Xiao Huan is being such a good girl. I’ll head back early today, or else Xiao Huan will get bored.”
She put away her phone and quickened her pace.
She couldn’t wait to go back to Xiao Huan.
[Qin Huan, wake up meow. Your chance has come meow.]
Miao Heavenly Emperor woke the half-asleep Qin Huan again.
“What now? Can your meow-power be transferred to me directly?”
[What are you thinking meow? Ju Zhenli is about to come back meow. You should think earlier about how to get free tonight meow.]
“What’s the use of thinking so much? If Ju Zhenli doesn’t remove the restraints, it’s pointless. I say you’re a dumb cat and you get angry.”
Qin Huan immediately attacked Miao Heavenly Emperor harshly.
This cat was so loud and fussy.
Qin Huan really couldn’t understand how it became a god of a world.
[I’m just worried about you meow~] Miao’s voice actually carried a hint of grievance.
Qin Huan sneered inwardly.
“You weren’t like this when Su Lingling was petting you… I finally understand why you’re helping me so much.”
“You just hope I succeed in conquering Su Lingling so she’ll keep petting you!”
Qin Huan looked like she had seen through everything.
[Meow~ Qin Huan, you can’t even escape yourself, and yet you have the mind to attack me meow.]
Miao Heavenly Emperor really couldn’t understand Qin Huan’s train of thought.
Was she that vengeful?
It had only meant to stimulate Qin Huan to further conquer Ju Zhenli, so how did Qin Huan interpret it as betraying her?
After all, Miao Heavenly Emperor was just a cat.
It really couldn’t understand complex human beings.
“Sigh, Miao Heavenly Emperor, you’re a kind cat because you don’t hiss… but you’re not a qualified god…”
[How do you figure that meow?]
“You had a trump card and still hid it from me? You only take it out when I’m at a dead end. Don’t you deserve to be criticized?”
Miao thought about it and felt Qin Huan’s words were not unreasonable.
[Fine meow, it’s my fault meow.]
In her heart, Qin Huan made a ‘just as planned’ expression.