She carefully placed the medal of Chilling Middle School's Chairman of the Board into her pocket.
Yun Zhenyue was just about to teleport inside.
But then she heard Gu Yuan remind her, "Don't be in such a hurry."
"I haven't given you your gift for the last mission yet."
'Another gift?'
Yun Zhenyue blinked, shaking her head. "This medal is enough."
'I'm not that greedy!'
'Treating my husband like an ATM... only a bad woman would do something like that!'
"The medal?" Gu Yuan didn't even turn his head, his voice dripping with disdain. "How is a worthless piece of metal a reward?"
"Weren't you always curious about what's in the third drawer?"
"It's not as amazing as you think, though. That drawer is full of stuff I don't want. Just pick one."
'Stuff he doesn't want?'
Yun Zhenyue had built up a resistance to Gu Yuan's casual flexing.
He'd previously called a stack of instance property deeds "a few little notebooks."
