Undersea City, evening.
It's considered evening because the weather system automatically adjusts accordingly.
"You want us to be your supporters during the race?"
While eating, Lei Yaz suddenly made quite an unexpected request at the dinner table—by the way, this dinner was prepared by the maid, which made Lei Yaz feel awkward for quite a while.
Facing Boss Luo's inquiry, Lei Yaz bowed his head but tightly grasped his pants with his hands, "Y-Yes, earlier at the workshop, I saw Big Sister quickly grasping the structure of the Flywheel, she's really amazing! So, I thought if it's just for support during the race, then... there wouldn't be any problem!"
The maid didn't speak, she just served Boss Luo more dinner and then gracefully resumed eating.
Boss Luo asked curiously, "What made you suddenly have this thought."
