The Schoolgirl Secret Agent Chapter 1386 - My Friend Collected Them and Gifted Them to Me

Chapter 1386: My Friend Collected Them and Gifted Them to Me

Liu Shan was shocked because she assumed that Yun Jian must have kept academic books in her bag. The reason she sent her daughter, Little Yuanyuan, over to drop the bag was because she thought that Yun Jian would either have academic books or weaponry books that she used to show off with.
It did not cross her mind that Yun Jian would keep all sorts of butterfly knives, small blades and daggers in her bag. There was a bunch of them! What was she trying to do? Murder someone? She was a young girl; although she was studying in a military school, a girl like her did not carry academic books in her bag but an assortment of knives!
This was…
Liu Shan was shocked. Her son, Ning Cheng, was also astonished.
When he saw Yun Jian, he thought that she was the quiet and reserved kind of girl. He assumed her to be the goody-two-shoes who listened to her parents and lived her life routinely, studying diligently and going to a good senior high school.
He thought that Yun Jian was studying when she read a book just now, so he even felt admiration for her by mistake. It took him by surprise that Yun Jian was actually keeping knives in her bag! It was not just one knife—it was all knives!
While Ning Cheng was stupefied, Liu Shan’s shocked voice rang as she cried frantically, “Goodness! Forget that a girl like you keep weaponry books in your bag, why do you not have a single textbook but only a black pen and the rest are all knives?! You… why is a girl like you so weird?”
Liu Shan’s cries quickly attracted the attention of the other employees in the florist, as well as Qin Yirou.
Qin Yirou also saw that her daughter, Yun Jian’s back was flipped and there were various knives kept inside.
“Oh my gosh! Come have a look, everyone! Oh, Yirou, your daughter has nothing but knives in her bag! Those who had no idea would think that she’s going to kill someone! Look, look…” Liu Shan kept yelling and kicking up a fuss.
The commotion caused the owner of the florist, Wen Min, to come over as well.
Yun Jian looked down while Liu Shan was still causing a scene.
“Pick them up.” While Liu Shan kept rambling on noisily, Yun Jian’s quiet voice rang abruptly.
Everyone was startled, so was Liu Shan. She did not expect Yun Jian to ask her daughter, Little Yuanyuan, who was so young to pick up the dropped knives.
Liu Shan’s daughter, Little Yuanyuan, who was a troublemaker acted like she did not hear Yun Jian as she was still holding on to the latter’s bag and shaking the last of its content out.
“Heh! It’s so fun!” Little Yuanyuan was still giggling as she patted Yun Jian’s bag and threw it on the floor directly.
“Pick it up!” Yun Jian raised her voice suddenly with a furrow of brows.
The holler frightened Little Yuanyuan, jolting her and making her wail.
The bag was the one that Qin Yirou had bought for Yun Jian. When Qin Yirou recognized it, she wanted to go and pick it up for Little Yuanyuan but Yun Jian stopped her.
“I was thinking of trying out how good these knives are. Are you challenging the limit of my patience?” Yun Jian asked softly but her words unsettled everyone.
“I’ll pick it up! I’ll pick them up!” Liu Shan was terrified. Afraid that Yun Jian would really harm her daughter, she quickly crouched down to pick up all the knives and put them back in the bag.
While Liu Shan was picking the knives up, her focus was still on Yun Jian. She saw Qin Yirou going to Yun Jian in worry and asking her, “Xiao Jian, it’s enough that you bring two to three knives along. Why did you bring so many of them?”
The florist employees including the boss, Wen Min, were baffled at what the woman said. What did she mean by “enough that you bring two to three knives along”? Was she supposed to educate her child like this as a mother?
In spite of it, what shocked the rest of them even more came. They saw Yun Jian curling up her lips and telling Qin Yirou with a smile, “My friend collected these 21 butterfly knives to gift them to me.”
What kind of friend had a hobby like this? To collect butterfly knives and gift them away?
The others were nearly stunned by what they heard.