Jian Xi's gaze darkened as she asked softly, "Third Brother, have you ever thought about leaving?"
Shen Yu shrugged, "I'm not as lucky as you to 'borrow a body and revive a soul'."
"That's true, I'm having a burst of good karma, and you, with no karma, better not even think about it."
"..." Shen Yu couldn't come up with a retort and glared at Jian Xi.
After staring for a long time, he couldn't win the staring contest. The fact was right in front of him, Jian had indeed been exceedingly lucky to be reborn. He, on the other hand, had no chance to leave the organization in this lifetime.
After holding back for a long time, Shen Yu finally managed to grunt out a few words, "Since you know you're lucky, cherish it well. Go back to the hospital, I'll handle the rest."
"No, I want to find Song Jia myself. You make it happen by chance for me." Jian Xi ground her teeth with a sinister tone, "I want to deal with that Song personally!"