“I think I messed up in its enhancement. I think I broke it”

Knowing this was nonsense, Lee Gun tapped the fountain pen. Then, he pounded it against the desk and made a big fuss about dismantling it.

This left Hugo dumbfounded. What the hell did Lee Gun see to react this way?

“What did the Scorpio Saint write?” he asked.

“I don’t know. It's broken.”

Hugo scoffed when Lee Gun mumbled to himself. Lee Gun’s expression was a sight to behold. It looked like he was denying reality.

This was why Hugo found the situation odd. ‘Hailey should have received the same questions as us.’

None of the twelve Zodiac Saints liked Lee Gun. They considered him useless trash. Therefore, Hailey's answers would have been obvious. Yet, Lee Gun was reacting this way. This meant…

“What? Did the Scorpio Saint write praises about you? Or did she insult you?” Hugo snatched the questionnaire from Lee Gun’s hands and snorted. “I bet she insulted you. None of us looked at you in a favorable light. I don’t know where you got this baseless confidence, but you made a great mistake if you wanted her to write something nice about you…”

However, when he started reading the questionnaire...