In just a few hours, she had heard almost all the misfortunes in Xu Youcai's life.

"My life is so tough, especially in kindergarten. Girls wouldn't hold my hand when we crossed the street..."

Seeing that Xu Youcai had begun to recount his kindergarten experiences, Le Wanyi finally couldn't take it anymore:

"So, Director Xu, what exactly do you want to say by coming here?"

She stared at Xu Youcai, tapping her pen on the ground with a clattering sound.

Hearing that Yue Wanyi had finally gotten to the point, Xu Youcai stopped making teary-eyed noises.

What he said to Yue Wanyi:

"Director Le, another unfortunate incident has recently occurred; our warehouse has been robbed..."

"I see..." Le Wanyi nodded slightly as she listened to Xu Youcai's words.

"Director Le, don't you pity me at all?" Xu Youcai was getting anxious and directly revealed his hand.

He talked for hours about his misfortunes until his throat was dry.

Originally, I planned to use this opportunity to get Yue Wanyi to pity me, and then lay the groundwork for losing the Mo Long flesh and blood.

But the woman in front of him seemed heartless and remained completely unmoved.

"Ah, I deeply regret this accident at the supplies depot. By the way, what did the thief steal? Are my three thousand pieces of Ink Dragon flesh and blood alright?!"

Listening to Le Wanyi's words, Xu Youcai felt like he was suffocating.

Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about, huh...?

What's the point of setting up this? Is there really a hammer that needs setting up?

What's the difference between trying to appeal to Yue Wanyi's emotions and talking to a brick wall?

Seeing that his emotional offensive had no effect, Xu Youcai decided to give up entirely.

"Director Le, to tell you the truth, none of the supplies in the warehouse were lost. The only thing missing was your three thousand pieces of black dragon flesh."

As he spoke, Xu Youcai threw a stack of pictures of the crime scene at Le Wanyi.

He straightened his back, raised his head, and adopted an attitude of heroic defiance, ready to face death.

"Director Le, do as you please, kill me or torture me. Our supplies department has no money, but we'd rather have your life. If you don't want that, you can sell me, Xu Youcai, to the White Horse Mansion to atone for my sins!!!"