Sitting across from him, Ju Qingmeng had long finished her work and asked with a smile, "Is it good?"
"Delicious, I think it's better than what the robots make."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"I should be the one thanking you."
"Then... if you like, shall I make it for you often in the future?"
"Sure. But although the Red Blade Armor no longer needs your improvements, the equipment of others in town still relies heavily on you."
"Don't worry. It doesn't take much effort. I just haven't gone for a professional capability assessment, but I suspect I'm now capable of handling traditional Fifth Level exoskeleton modifications as a Fifth Level mechanic."
"You work hard."
"It's alright, you're the one who works harder."
"You're still the one working harder."
Ju Qingmeng: "Can we stop doing this? Actually, we're both quite happy, aren't we?"
Ren Zhong was taken aback, "Yes. Hahaha!"
Ju Qingmeng: "Hahaha!"
Nothing happened last night, but subtle changes were quietly brewing.
