Dark lines formed on Lin Fang's face.
"Hey, you didn't have to say it like that!"
Then, he thought for a moment and added while pointing at the system with an enraged look.
"Besides, we all know who is more incompetent. You are a bum ass system that calls itself the construct of the Dao of Machinery, which I don't know what it is properly, but that's besides the point. It sounds grand, and you keep calling yourself that over and over, and yet you still can't calculate probabilities properly!"
"If you were in a competition of being useless, you would be the final boss of it!"
Grey, on the side, was looking at the two couples bickering with each other in amusement.
Lin Fang crashing out might be one of the funniest things he had seen aside from the bald-headed donkey dying from his attack a few hours ago.
"Take a room, you two. Tsk, tsk. Always bickering like couples."
[Yeah, that's it. I'm putting your name on my hit list!!] The system fumed upon hearing this.
