Chapter 67

Queenie was a genuine northerner. She was petite in stature and resembled a delicate beauty from the Canal Town of Soralia. Nonetheless, she was outspoken and straightforward, possessing righteous values. She particularly couldn't tolerate immoral behavior.

After paying, Queenie and I entered the stationery store with a hot dog each.

My mind was in turmoil throughout the shopping trip. When I went to pay for a pile of items I had picked out, I realized that I had forgotten the painting materials. It was only when Queenie reminded me that I hurriedly went back to make the selection.

Once we were done shopping, I lost interest in leisurely strolling. Holding the materials, I quickly fled back to the dormitory for fear that Lilac might discover that I knew her secret.

In a fluster, I sent Colin a WhatsApp message, "Colin, I just saw them going to a hotel. Should we catch them in action?"

Colin replied almost instantly, "Art isn't suitable for you. You should transfer to the police ac