Kasadia suddenly looked up, his bright silver eyes seemed to be ignited: "This... you're Mr. Su Qing, right? You also understand the two-dimensional world?" He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and forcefully swung it toward the sky,
"—Long live the two-dimensional! Watashi wa wants to create a perfect sekai!"
Su Ming'an was so startled by the intensity of the atmosphere that he took half a step back, his expression wavering, a troubled look on his face.
Even though he knew beforehand that Kasadia was into the two-dimensional, this behavior was still too advanced. This person was as delicate and beautiful as a fragile porcelain statue when quiet, but unfortunately, he had a mouth.
