I’m giving this money to you—do you think I’m going to survive on thin air?

Inside the office sat three boys, appearing to be around fourteen or fifteen years old.

As soon as Li Shanyan and Wen Jiu entered, the laughter and playful noise from the boys abruptly ceased, and all three turned their attention to Wen Jiu.

“Are you the new student Teacher Yu assigned?”

The burliest of the three spoke first, crossing his legs on the sofa as he sized Wen Jiu up.

Wen Jiu remained silent, calmly placing her hands behind her back.

“No matter which teacher sent you, if you’re working in our cafeteria’s student department, you need to know the rules.” Seeing Wen Jiu’s silence, Shi Gang assumed she was intimidated and sneered with disdain, “From now on, just clock in during lunch and dinner. Since you owe a debt, half your monthly wages will be deducted by the school.”

“The other half,” he continued, “will be automatically transferred to your StarNet account.”

Wen Jiu lowered her eyes, thinking bitterly that handing over money to them was like feeding on thin air. Although she didn’t know how much cafeteria workers earned, with half deducted, how many star coins would she actually get?

Then she raised her head and asked, “What if I don’t want to pay?”

At this, the others burst into laughter as if she’d just told the biggest joke in the world.

“Little sister, don’t joke with us like that,” Shi Gang chuckled until tears nearly came.

But Wen Jiu kept a serious expression and repeated, “What if I don’t want to pay?”

Seeing her genuinely asking, the laughter slowly died down, replaced by a fierce glare.

“Don’t pay? Then either take a beating or don’t work here.”

Wen Jiu lowered her head again. They all assumed she was like the other poor students—daring to ask but too scared to resist.

Then, unexpectedly, Wen Jiu looked up again, smiling, and said, “Sorry to bother you, but I don’t want to pay.”

With that, she turned and began walking away.

Shi Gang sat on the sofa, watching her slender figure retreat, snorting with contempt.

“Poor wretch, you think just saying ‘I won’t pay’ lets you off that easy?”

Wen Jiu didn’t look back at his mockery but instead quickened her pace, which irritated Shi Gang. He exchanged a glance with the other two, who immediately stood and charged at Wen Jiu.

Just as they were about to reach her, their fists swinging with determination, Wen Jiu suddenly turned and lashed out with a whip, striking both their arms and leaving bloody marks.

“Senior brothers, that’s a bit unfair, isn’t it?”

Wen Jiu smiled but her gray-blue eyes were filled with coldness.

Taken by surprise, the two were angered and launched their fists again, this time engulfed in glowing orange flames, raising the surrounding temperature.

It was the first time Wen Jiu witnessed someone using supernatural powers, and she felt a strange thrill. Yet she stayed cautious, quickly stepping back and whipping again.

This time, her whip didn’t hit their arms but wrapped around their legs. With a strong pull, she tripped the two charging boys, sending them crashing to the floor in a split.

Watching them fall, Wen Jiu couldn’t help but think how unexpectedly effective this makeshift whip was.

Before she could observe further, a sudden gust of wind rushed toward her.

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