Yue Qingqing, although willing to help Lu Zhu, knew that it was necessary to be cautious; she still asked Lu Zhu to make a promise.
"You can't tell anyone else about what you've seen today."
"What?" Lu Zhu didn't react at first but, seeing the serious look on Yue Qingqing's face, nodded in agreement, "Okay, I won't talk."
"You swear."
Ever since she became aware of the existence of the Supernatural Management Bureau, Yue Qingqing worried less about the risk of leaks, and Lu Zhu was not the kind to gossip unnecessarily.
But Grandma had said that one should always keep an ace up their sleeve, no matter how trustworthy the person.
Lu Zhu stared into Yue Qingqing's face and slowly said, "Okay, I swear I won't tell anyone."
No sooner had the words left her mouth than Lu Zhu found she could move again.
This made her entire education collapse in an instant.
"How did you do that?"
