"Uh, Boss, sorry to disturb your sleep, but I have to do this... there's a bit of a problem with Labuduo."
Labuduo?
Is that guy going to collapse and turn dark?
Yang Ming groggily sat up as the starry sky special effects faded away.
Lyu stood seriously in front of him, still wearing military uniform, which made Yang Ming immediately sense the gravity of the situation.
—Lyu's actions often correlate with her attire.
"What's the problem?"
"Labuduo he..."
Lyu's expression mixed with a hint of helplessness.
Yang Ming, somewhat puzzled, got up and asked, "What happened? Tardy talk isn't your style, swift action is your trademark."
"I miscalculated every aspect, and left this guy out."
Lyu couldn't help but raise a hand to her forehead:
"This counts as a workplace blunder.
"I should've kept an eye on him, but at the time, I was focused on invading the Sherman Empire's network, so I didn't pay much attention to this guy.
