Mo Qiang and Xie Jie made their way to the parking lot of the apartment building where Nan Yan lived. The residential area where Nan Yan lived was filled with all sorts of exclusive and expensive buildings that looked weird in architecture. It even aroused Mo Qiang's curiosity, as she couldn't understand how such buildings could be erected.
'Wish I could learn this gorgeous architecture of this place,' she thought in her head.
Xie Jie followed her line of sight and when he saw her looking at the architecture of the building in front of them, a sudden thought flashed in his eyes, though he noted it down, he didn't say anything instead he walked over to where Mo Qiang was standing and questioned, "Why did you take such a big loss for me?"
He knew very well how expensive the product box was, including the fact that Mo Qiang even handed the three-month membership card to Nan Yan. It was at least fifty to sixty million star coins, yet Mo Qiang had given it away without a fuss.
Having lived with Mo Qiang for so long, Xie Jie knew how much she adored money and everything else that was related to monetary benefits. He couldn't understand why was there a need to solve this matter by handing bribes to Nan Yan when it could have been solved in some other manner.
Of course, Mo Qiang knew what Xie Jie was thinking. She turned to look at him and then stated, "We couldn't have beaten him now, could we? So of course we have to choose the most peaceful method. One that will give us maximum result and minimum trouble."
Xie Jie didn't understand her thought process, ever since he was young no one had stood up for him. His mother didn't care for him and his brother was too gentle to be involved in the troubles that he got into himself which was why he dealt with the troubles his own ways.
And his way was mostly physical. He didn't know any other way to resolve conflict. Thus it was hard for him to understand Mo Qiang and her reasoning.
It made him curious.
"But why couldn't we beat him up? Isn't it the simplest matter to resolve conflict?" He questioned Mo Qiang who turned horrified, she looked at him as she paused in her stride towards the car and stared at him wide mouth and eyes popping out of her sockets.
"No, we don't do that!" Mo Qiang said to him. Her voice was stern which made his delicate brows furrow even more.
"We don't? But it worked every time in the past when I pummeled my bullies into the ground," he objected with a grim expression.
"You used to pummel your bullies?" Mo Qiang repeated his words faintly. She truly found this mer more and more dangerous every time she met with him. Her head throbbed as she rubbed her fingers on her forehead before saying, "You do not do that… or if I were to say it in simple words, you cannot do it because you are weak."
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