A Foundation Establishment Princess Volunteers to Play the Villain

Ziqing had spent the whole time interpreting So-ha’s frowns as signs of displeasure, leaving him on pins and needles.

‘This tribute is far too meager. But…’

“How many are there?”

“Pardon?”

I gave Ziqing a sharp reprimand as he stared blankly at me like a dazed sushi chef.

“Rice grains—no, spirit stones. How many did you say?”

“I-I’m ashamed to say there are twelve!”

“Tsk, tsk. Eleven.”

“Pardon?”

“I ate one, so there are eleven.”...