Chuzheng opened her eyes and found herself lying in her own room.
Back again?
What the hell is that bastard up to?
Chuzheng turned her head to look around the room.
A robot stood on a table not far away, with bottles glowing dimly on it.
"Master," the robot called out to her in a childish voice, tilting its head. "You're awake."
Chuzheng rolled over and sat up. "How long have I slept?"
"One day and three hours," the robot walked a couple of steps on the table. "There is an abnormal order that needs to be dealt with."
The robot projected the holographic display.
The red exclamation marks on the page were particularly conspicuous.
[Abnormal order, remaining processing time 04:36:29]
Chuzheng emotionlessly clicked on the abnormal order, and a heap of information sprang up.
[Lan Lvyi: What kind of scam shop is this? Selling so expensive, but only a single incense stick upon receipt?]
[Lan Lvyi: You must clarify this for me, it's consumer fraud.]
