Jiapeng seemed like he was waiting for someone, and when he saw Yun Qi, his eyes lit up. He waved his hand to have his subordinates patrol and quickly came to Yun Qi, crouching down, maintaining a half-kneeling posture, and said sincerely:
"Master Yun, I hope you can forgive my rudeness towards you yesterday."
"It's fine, I've seen many people who don't trust me," Yun Qi said nonchalantly, waving her hand and reaching out to Jiapeng, "Give it to me."
"Master Yun, you truly possess foresight."
As Jiapeng spoke, he took out a coarse, burlap doll from his bosom.
The doll was awkwardly crafted and pitch-black, clearly made with poor technique. It had large eyes, a high nose bridge, resembling Jiapeng. Its cheeks were painted red and its body was filled with pins.
"I listened to the Little Master's words yesterday and tricked my girlfriend to leave, then found this under my mattress."
