"This is Tianmiao, a friend I just met. Tianmiao, this is Camille," Xia Chuanyue happily introduced.
Camille then looked at Tianmiao and smiled, "Hello, I’m Camille."
"Hello." Tianmiao nodded.
"I saw it just now, Tianmiao, your Light Power is really strong," Camille exclaimed.
"Yes, hahaha, those two fools, I really don’t know why they’re so shallow. Just seeing Tianmiao’s black hair and eyes, they assume she’s from the Dark Camp," Xia Chuanyue laughed mockingly at the two who were still struggling to get up from the flower bed.
"They’re quite foolish. But there are plenty of fools in this world who judge by appearances. Don’t let these two fools affect your mood. Where are you guys headed? Should we have dinner together?" Camille glanced at the two and, after a disdainful remark, turned to Xia Chuanyue with excitement.
Xia Chuanyue turned to Tianmiao, "Tianmiao, how about we have a meal together to celebrate our newfound friendship?" Xia Chuanyue genuinely liked Tianmiao, with her black hair and eyes, reminding him of the homeland’s aura...
After saying this, Xia Chuanyue looked at Camille, "You don’t mind, right? We can all go together?"
"Of course not," Camille replied with a bright and clean smile. He looked handsome, not at all as rugged as Westerners typically are; underneath his narrow eyebrows were clear blue eyes, a tall nose, thin lips, his features were very exquisite.
Both turned to Tianmiao, who looked at them slowly and said, "I want to, but I don’t have any money."
Xia Chuanyue paused and then laughed, "It’s not a big deal, I’ll treat you."
Camille also laughed, "How can we let a lady pay? It’s a man’s job to do so."
"Alright, you’ll treat this time, and I’ll treat next time," Xia Chuanyue insisted, "Reciprocity is the only way to maintain it long-term."
"Reciprocity?" Camille listened, hearing this word for the first time; though unfamiliar, he instantly grasped its meaning.
"Then I’ll treat the time after next. I’ll earn the money before then," Tianmiao said. Ah, miscalculation. Why didn’t I ask the Creator God for some Gold Coins? Only upon arriving in this world did I realize I’m empty-handed, and I can’t just conjure up wealth, in case I disrupt the world balance, that’d be disastrous.
The little cat perched on Tianmiao’s shoulder wished for a rain of Gold Coins to drown Tianmiao, or to raid an Evil Dragon’s lair—taking out its lair would bring both wealth and rid harm from the people, perfect!
But these were only dreams, oh, oh, oh, I mustn’t reveal my identity, I can only pretend to be a cute creature. The little cat curled itself up, feeling aggrieved, and lay on Tianmiao’s shoulder.
"Then I’ll first take Tianmiao to her dormitory, and how about we meet at the campus entrance in the evening?" Xia Chuanyue proposed.
"Good idea, I need to go out to buy some things first, see you then," Camille nodded.
Xia Chuanyue led Tianmiao in the direction of the dormitory, ignoring the two just climbing up from the flower bed, who were facing demands for compensation and fines from the campus.
"Tianmiao, you’re so strong, the place you live should be in the luxury dorms meant for exceptionally talented students. Can you show me your nameplate so I can see where you live?" Xia Chuanyue said as they walked.
"Alright." Tianmiao handed it over to Xia Chuanyue.