???
Su Qiangwei's small hand tightly gripped the long halberd, holding back the urge to stab Ma Ran with it, and looked at him menacingly: "Second on Earth?"
"I'll give you another chance to reorganize your words!"
This is your attitude when asking for help?
Don't you know how to say flattering words?
For example— "Master Qiangwei is number one in the world!" or something like that...
Forget it, this guy is just a titanium alloy straight man; can't expect him to understand these things.
"Alright."
Su Qiangwei maintained a stern little face, her gaze swept over the silver hair in front of the other person's forehead. Her tone softened as she said softly, "Tell me, what's up."
Although this guy has a lot of bad habits, he is ultimately the only war companion worthy of Master Qiangwei's trust.
Hmph!
Without Master Qiangwei, trash like Ma Xiansheng can't accomplish anything!
Considering how his hair has turned gray from worry recently...
I'll help him this time.
