This proposal was outrageous, and even more appalling was the way it was presented.
—This wasn't a request in any appropriate form or tone; it was blatant "moral kidnapping."
If Lin Chuxia agreed to help her, then it would seem she was naturally obliged to do so.
Yet, if Lin Chuxia declined her request, she would be labeled as "petty" or "not really that skilled" and other derogatory assessments.
Everyone present, even Fang Jiaxi, sensed the underlying implications in Chen Yuling's words. Her initial excitement about the prospect of working alongside Lin Chuxia cooled instantly.
Shen Jianshu stepped forward to intervene, but Lin Chuxia blocked him with her fishing rod.
"Are you sure you want to swap tools with us?" Lin Chuxia asked, looking at Chen Yuling.
"Sure," Chen Yuling said without hesitation, nodding firmly.
Lin Chuxia turned to consult Shen Jianshu and another, "So, um..."
