Fu Yi looked down at the iron rod in her hand, then at Huai Shi's face, trying hard to suppress the urge to shove it in his mouth.
"...This is really practical."
She rubbed her aching forehead and casually put the thing aside: "Now you're at least a district chief, can't you give something with a bit more ambiance?
I saw on the news, King of Tanbo, amazing!"
"But in reality, it's completely different from the news."
Huai Shi shook his head, unable to hold back a wry smile: "Some news makes me blush; it's totally overblown. I didn't know I was that impressive."
"But I think you're actually more impressive than the news says." Fu Yi thought for a moment and then seriously told him, "More impressive than those people think."
When she said this, Fu Yi's expression became earnest and joyful.
As if she genuinely believed from the bottom of her heart that everything he created had irreplaceable value.
It made Huai Shi increasingly embarrassed.
