Su Qingyu moved a laptop onto the table and displayed a 3D map of the terrain around Xinglong International on the screen.
“If everything goes as planned, right after their fake press conference, we’ll take this narrow path over there, slip into the building, and handle them in the office like last time.”
The blonde little girl pointed with her delicate hand: “If something unexpected happens, we’ll just take the main road. As long as we don’t act in broad daylight, no one will notice.”
But just after she said this, she suddenly thought of something.
Her gaze swept over Bai Xiaoya’s chest beside her, glanced at Bai Xia across from her, then finally at herself.
Emmmm, even if it draws attention, it has nothing to do with this matter.
No problem.
“What resistance measures do they have? If they set up an ambush inside the building, how should we respond?”
Bai Xia spoke while standing and walking over to their side.
“If they really had any power to resist, they wouldn’t be so scared as to hide beforehand. As for ambushes, I don’t think a mission without any witnesses will make them understand our true strength,” Su Qingyu said, then asked with curiosity, “By the way, why did you come over here?”
With Bai Xia’s movement, the triangular seating arrangement of the three girls turned into a straight line.
Bai Xia sat unceremoniously right next to Bai Xiaoya.
“I think this spot lets me see the computer screen better.”
“But the map review is already over,” Su Qingyu said.
“That doesn’t stop me from taking another look.”
“……”
She knew Bai Xia didn’t want to look at the screen; she wanted to look at the white-haired, big-chested woman.
She also knew that Bai Xia knew this, but didn’t care and insisted on sitting here.
So what?
Only Bai Xiaoya was clueless and timidly protested, “Isn’t it a bit cramped sitting like this?”
Even the General Big White Rabbit was squeezed into a cluster.
“If you can sit down, it’s not cramped,” Bai Xia glanced at her, frowning slightly.
“Why are you wearing your clothes like that?”
Huh? My problem?
Bai Xiaoya looked down.
The shirt she wore was the same half-shoulder T-shirt from last weekend’s date, exposing half of her shoulder.
But what was wrong with that?
“Why expose your right shoulder?”
Bai Xia pointed out the illogical part.
“Leaning right makes you look weak.”
She reached out and pulled the collar of the T-shirt toward the left side.
Bai Xia sat to Bai Xiaoya’s left, while Su Qingyu sat on the right.
Now the big-chested woman leaned toward Bai Xiaoya’s side, her exposed fragrant shoulder and the faint gleam of smooth skin visible from above.
Now it was perfect.
But Su Qingyu stretched out her small hand and pulled the collar back: “Leaning left will make you extreme.”
Bai Xia reached out again: “You’re in the Northern Hemisphere; you should follow the cyclonic direction and lean left.”
Su Qingyu didn’t want to lose: “Even though you’re in the Northern Hemisphere, you look good in the Southern Hemisphere style, so leaning right is also great.”
“……”
It felt like the two of you were making less and less sense.
“Calm down,” Bai Xiaoya tried to mediate, “Next time, can I just wear a shirt that exposes both shoulders?”
Although she didn’t fully understand, this should work.
“And,” she sincerely added, “shouldn’t we focus more on the mission meeting now?”
“No,” Bai Xia said immediately, “that’s not important, what matters is—”
She suddenly felt that what she said wasn’t enough and turned to see the surprised looks of the other two girls.
“That’s actually pretty important,” Bai Xiaoya said quietly.
“……”
It was indeed important, but Bai Xia had her usual habit.
After this little episode, the girls lost the mood for the meeting.
The conclusion was that there was too little intel and they had to improvise.
They decided to rest early.
“The press conference starts at 10 a.m. tomorrow. We have to get up by 8 at the latest to eat, get ready, then take the subway. The timing should be just right to arrive on time,” Su Qingyu said, shaking her little finger as she neatly laid out the schedule.
No one objected.
Ready to rest, there was only one bed in the room, but fortunately, there were many soft sofas.
Sleeping here was much better than the school dormitory.
As for the bed, it was unanimously reserved for Bai Xiaoya.
“You sleep on the bed since you usually get more tired,” Su Qingyu said.
Bai Xia didn’t say anything, but her gaze conveyed the same meaning.
So Bai Xiaoya went alone into the small bedroom, took off her dress, and her half-exposed shoulder T-shirt, which didn’t quite know which way it was leaning, then crawled into bed.
After turning off the light, the world quieted down.
The big-chested woman listened eagerly to the voice in her mind.
[Primary Prize Pool drawing in progress, obtained: Special Attack White Hair. White hair is smooth, not dry, no tangles, doesn’t attract dust, no bald spots—better than any hair conditioner in the world.]
Bai Xiaoya felt hopeful.
It seemed that only when the System released designated missions would there be a chance to draw from the intermediate or higher Prize Pools.
She rubbed her eyes, ready to sleep.
In the next small room, Su Qingyu lay on the sofa, hugging a pillow, anxiously pulling the lottery.
After seven days of hard practice in wind instrument playing, she finally won. All her efforts had paid off; this was what she deserved!
[Congratulations, host obtained Agility Reward: Body Technique Supreme. Due to the host simultaneously meeting the small, fast, and agile traits, the full set “Wind Maiden” has been activated. Triggered under specific conditions; effects to be explored by the user.]
“Who, who are you calling fast!”
Su Qingyu nearly jumped off the sofa.
It was bad enough that the effect was unclear, but to attack her secretly was really mean!
Perhaps because she had napped several times during the day, she was more awake at night.
Tossing and turning, unable to sleep, she sat up on the sofa, her tender little feet dangling and swinging in the air.
As the owner of this guesthouse, Su Qingyu naturally knew the layout well.
She knew Bai Xia was sleeping in the farthest partition, which was also the room where the mission meeting took place, and Bai Xiaoya was in the next bedroom.
Although the bedrooms were small, the soundproofing was excellent.
Then she had an idea.
At this moment, Bai Xiaoya was slowly succumbing to sleep, hovering between being awake and asleep.
Suddenly, she felt something pushing and shoving inside the covers.
Then a golden little head popped out of the blanket, a small chin bumped into a snowy mound, and their eyes met.
Bai Xiaoya was startled.
“Why are you here?”
Su Qingyu raised her finger.
“Shh, it’s nothing. Bai Xia is asleep, and she can’t hear us.”
Oh, I see… well, not really! Saying that made it sound like we were sneaking around.
“Shouldn’t we be resting early to conserve energy?”
Bai Xiaoya said.
You said that yourself.
Su Qingyu awkwardly tightened her small face: “I’m a bit energetic, can’t sleep for now.”
Why can’t she sleep?
Because she napped all day.
Why did she nap all day?
Because she thought she could manage, grabbed onto a big white leg to ride it, and instantly won.
In short, it was an embarrassing reason.