Then let the witch offer her loyalty

Luo Lingyou countered, "What kind of bet?"

Chen Moxin slowly said, "Let's bet on whether I can make Zhou Yan my witch."

Luo Lingyou raised an eyebrow: "Oh, so this psychology whiz is pretty confident."

Chen Mo thought to herself: He's not just a psychology whiz, he's also a system host.

I'll take on the witches that other hunters can't seduce.

Seeing Chen Moxin's confident smile, Luo Lingyou's eyes also lit up with interest.

"Okay, let's bet. I'll play along."

"I haven't even said what we're betting on yet, and you've already agreed."

"It's okay, if I lose, Brother Chen can do whatever he wants to me~"

"You said it yourself, so don't blame me for tying you up and making you watch me play games all night."

"...I have no objection."

After teasing Luo Lingyou, Chen Moxin turned her gaze to Zhou Yan.

He mentally called out: "Use your analytical abilities against Zhou Yan."

In my field of vision, all the colors around me began to fade, except for the area around my eyes in the center, which retained its original color.

[Target for identification: Zhou Yan]

【Are you sure? 】

"determine."

[Target confirmed as witch, identification successful]

[Exclusive quest for the witch "Zhou Yan" begins]

You have come into contact with a witch with a very special background; she had a terrible childhood that is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

Her upbringing made her paranoid, sensitive, and aggressive.

To get close to someone who is emotionally scarred, you need to heal their wounds first.

[Current task: Complete 3 things that will move Zhou Yan]

[Task Reward: Implant "Mind Interference - Beginning" into Zhou Yan]

Looking at the task details on the panel, Chen Moxin stroked his chin.

Previously, Liu Lan and Gu Qiaoqiao's tasks had a relatively clear direction, and they knew very clearly what they needed to do.

This time, Zhou Yan's task is more abstract; it is not a specific action, but a general concept.

However, as a master of psychology, Chen Moxin quickly came up with a solution.

As the saying goes, to meet what you need, you must first know what you desire.

Everyone has a different definition of "being moved".

If you place 999 roses at your front door, some girls will think, "Wow, how romantic!" while others will think, "What a idiot, what a waste of money."

If we want to do something to move Zhou Yan, we need to first find out what aspects of her heart would touch her.

Just then, the restricted area finished its open-air exercise period, and it was lunchtime.

As a witch hunter, Chen Moxin has free access to the strictly controlled containment area, so she went to the cafeteria there.

There were already few witches in the strictly controlled area, and only about twenty people were eating in the cafeteria.

Compared to the abundant dishes in the general area, the food here is very simple. The staple food is plain white steamed buns without filling, the side dish is stir-fried cucumber and potato shreds, plus seaweed soup with not a trace of oil. That's it.

If you want an extra snack, like milk or fruit, that's available, but you'll have to pay for it yourself.

Moreover, these foods cannot be bought indefinitely. The strict management and containment system stipulates the extra living expenses that witches can consume each month, with a maximum of 300.

Once you've used up this limit, no matter how well-off you are or how much savings you have, it's useless. You'll be directly prohibited from spending any more money and will only be able to eat the standard bland food.

This is the strict detention area, a region primarily for disciplinary purposes.

You've come here to suffer and repent, not for a vacation or a break.

In this advanced society, most witches grow up in good environments, and they all have delicate skin and tender flesh.

Once inside the strict control zone, few witches could endure such hardship, and in the end, they would all obediently cooperate in order to get to the regular control zone as soon as possible.

Only someone like Zhou Yan, who is stubborn and fearless, is truly capable of such things.

I'm a minor, what can you do to me?

You can punish me all you want, I'll make my own noise, who's afraid of who?

At this moment, the witches in the strictly controlled area sat together in twos and threes, eating in silence.

Zhou Yan sat alone in the corner. There was a vacuum within three tables around her, and no witch was willing to sit next to her.

Chen Moxin went to the window to get the standard meal, and also grabbed some milk and fruit as a snack, before sitting down directly opposite Zhou Yan.

Upon noticing someone approaching, Zhou Yan instinctively protected the plate in front of him with his hand, his chewing movements noticeably quickened, and his eyes revealed vigilance and hostility, like a puppy guarding its food.

Chen Moxin seemed not to see anything and sat down opposite her to start eating.

Zhou Yan glanced at Chen Moxin, then silently picked up the plate and prepared to change seats.

"Stop." Chen Moxin called out to her.

Zhou Yan looked over, puzzled: "What?"

Chen Moxin pointed to her original seat: "Don't leave, you can sit here and eat."

Zhou Yan immediately retorted, "It's none of your business where I eat. I don't want anyone sitting across from me."

Chen Moxin shrugged: "If you don't sit across from me to eat, I'll have the supervisor put you in solitary confinement."

Zhou Yan couldn't help but curse, "Why are you putting me in solitary confinement? What did I do?!"

Chen Moxin shrugged and gave an innocent smile: "That's how we privilege dogs are, we can do whatever we want."

"You..." Zhou Yan was almost furious.

This was the first time she had ever met someone so shameless, abusing their power and yet acting so self-righteous.

Chen Moxin was munching on a steamed bun with one hand, while pointing to the seat opposite her with the other.

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, glared at Chen Moxin with resentment, and finally reluctantly put the plate back down and sat back down.

"That's right, it doesn't matter where you eat. Let's be honest, my face isn't so ugly that it makes people lose their appetite, is it?"

Chen Moxin jokingly placed the bananas and milk she had picked up next to Zhou Yan.

"Here, it's for you."

Zhou Yan was silent for a while, then grabbed a banana, peeled it, and ate it in two or three bites. Then he opened the milk and gulped it down quickly, as if he was afraid that Chen Moxin would change her mind. He didn't feel at ease until he had the food in his stomach.

Chen Moxin said with a smile, "Don't eat so fast, I'm not going to take it back. The food in the canteen of the strictly controlled area is not good. You are still growing, so you should eat more nutritious food."

"How about this from now on? I'll bring you some delicious food every day as an extra treat. How about we become friends?"

Zhou Yan's expression turned strange as he squinted at Chen Moxin from head to toe.

“I say,” she suddenly asked, “are you a pedophile?”

Chen Moxin almost burst out laughing after hearing this: "You little rascal, you're not that old, but you know a lot. You even know about pedophiles."

Zhou Yan snorted coldly: "I've seen this kind of pervert before. They're everywhere on the border. They're disgusting."

Chen Moxin said lazily, "Don't worry, I'm not a pedophile, I just want to make friends with you."

Zhou Yan sneered, "You're a man, and you can freely enter and leave the restricted area. You must be a witch hunter, just like that old lunatic Yang Jie, right?"

"Let me make this clear from the start: I will not enter into any spiritual pacts with anyone, so don't waste your time on me."

Chen Moxin smiled and said, "That won't do. I made a bet with someone that I can form a spiritual contract with you."

"If you don't become my witch, then I'll keep pestering you until you agree."

He let out a hearty laugh, got up from his seat, and said, "I'm going to buy an orange. You stay here and don't move."

Watching Chen Moxin's departing figure, Zhou Yan muttered a curse under his breath: "She's really sick, so self-righteous..."

The thought of Chen Moxin threatening her with solitary confinement made her feel very uncomfortable.

Just then, she saw the cup Chen Moxin was using to hold coffee.

"I can only drink seaweed soup, but he drinks coffee... What a bastard."

Zhou Yan glanced at Chen Moxin not far away; he was picking out oranges and his attention wasn't on her.

Suddenly, an evil thought arose in Zhou Yan's mind.

"Heh heh, just wait and see how I get my hands on you..."

While Chen Moxin wasn't looking, she moved the coffee cup over, secretly spat into it, and then quietly moved it back to its original position.

Chapter 165 White-Eyed Wolf

After Chen Moxin returned with the oranges, Zhou Yan pretended nothing had happened and continued eating.

When Chen Moxin picked up the coffee cup, she secretly glanced at him, waiting for him to fall for her trick.

He brought the coffee cup to his lips several times, but didn't drink it, which made Zhou Yan very anxious.

Chen Moxin swirled her cup, then suddenly looked at her with a smile: "When I left just now, did you spit into my cup?"

Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat, but she remained defiant: "Nonsense, why would I spit?"

"Heh, still refusing to admit it?" Chen Moxin pointed towards the food serving window. "I saw the reflection in the mirror behind it."

Zhou Yan, exposed on the spot, gritted his teeth and shouted, "So what if I threw up? Go ahead and have someone lock me up in solitary confinement!"

Chen Moxin blinked: "Solitary confinement? Why would I put you in solitary confinement?"

"I don't dislike you."

After saying that, he picked up the cup and drank the spiked coffee in one gulp.

This action shocked Zhou Yan like a thunderbolt.

"You...you..." Her eyes widened like saucers, her mouth gaped open, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

After finishing her drink, Chen Moxin noticed some coffee residue in the cup. She tilted her head back and drank it all, leaving not a single drop.

"Are you sick?!"

Zhou Yan jumped up, her small face flushed red with anger.

Chen Moxin looked at the witches who were casting their gazes at her and said innocently, "Girls, please help me judge this. Zhou Yan spat into my cup, trying to trick me into drinking it."

"Okay, I drank it, and then she called me crazy. Don't you think this is bullying?"

The witches looked at each other, unsure how to react.

They felt that both of them were rather abstract.

"You...I..." Zhou Yan was so angry that his face turned red. He wanted to say something, but Chen Moxin's shamelessness made his tongue tied, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

After a long pause, she stormed off her seat, leaving with the words: "...What a lunatic! Go ahead and complain to the supervisor if you want, I'm leaving! Goodbye!"

Chen Moxin waved to her and said lazily, "Saying goodbye means we'll see each other again tomorrow. It's settled, the same time tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you here."

"Get out of here!" Zhou Yan yelled at him, then fled in panic.

Under the seemingly perverted gazes of the other witches, Chen Moxin finished her meal as if no one else was there and left the cafeteria.

Luo Lingyou witnessed the entire interaction between Chen Moxin and Zhou Yan from outside. She raised her eyebrows and said, "You... is this how you flirt with young girls?"

Chen Moxin slowly said, "Don't find it unbelievable. Let me tell you, we absolutely cannot let this kind of brat get away with it."

"If you give in to her, she'll take advantage of you in no time. The more you give in to her, the more she'll look down on you."

"You have to be even more indebted to her than she is, so she knows you're not someone to be bullied, and then you'll have room for equal dialogue in the future."

Luo Lingyou rested his chin on his hand and said thoughtfully, "I understand the reasoning, but you're just leaving her with a bad impression."

Chen Moxin shrugged: "So what? A bad impression is better than no impression at all. No impression means no presence at all, and no chance."

"Making a bad impression now can create a contrast with a good impression later, achieving twice the result with half the effort."