"Um... huh?"
"Master Fox packed up the electromagnetic emitters?" Wang Qiqi, on her way to her patrol point, suddenly received a call from the Xinxing Agricultural Research Institute's weapons room manager. After hearing the person on the other end recount the events, she was completely stunned.
"Exactly... he behaved just like a scoundrel, starting with 'You smell nice', 'Your hands are so cold, let's compare hand sizes', 'I'll just hold on and not move', and then packed up twenty-four emitters in one go." The weapons room manager, with a face full of frustration, complained to Wang Qiqi.
"Tsk... this is becoming troublesome. Whatever, I'll come over tomorrow to sort this out. Just record everything truthfully in the management log. It's not a huge issue. Master Fox usually likes to play with flashy things anyway..."
Wang Qiqi said to the manager, not paying too much attention to this matter, and continued on her patrol.
