Mu Jianling saw Ji You stunned and sneered, "If you give up now, I can let bygones be bygones."
The Little Golden Dragon above was suddenly frozen stiff.
Ji You didn't even think about it and said, "Are you kidding? A signed paper can't be torn up just like that. I, Mr. Ji, would never do such a thing."
Mu Jianling glanced at her, curled her mouth, "Oh."
Ji You wanted to say something but suddenly noticed Teacher Mu Jianling's gaze moving downwards, landing on the Little Golden Dragon. Her eyes carried a trace of coldness, obvious mockery, and a sense of eeriness as she said, "Mechas really shouldn't have useless things like consciousness and emotions."
Huh?
Upon hearing this, Ji You was so frightened she shivered, took the Little Golden Dragon from her head, clamped it under her arm, and ran away as if avoiding a plague god.
That speed was so fast that she disappeared before Mu Jianling's eyes in the blink of an eye.
