Ji Jue rolled his eyes, pushed his hand away irritably, and turned his head to the side, too lazy to even glance at him.
"emmmm..."
Ji Jue was attracted by something in the corner of his eye and turned back: "Did you just smile?"
"No."
Lou Feng look indifferent, turned back to face him and, without waiting for Ji Jue to ask further, repeated firmly: "No! I didn't!"
"...Then forget it."
Ji Jue sighed regretfully, as if disappointed, "Sorry, that was presumptuous of me."
Lou Feng's expression twitched, about to speak, but before he could say anything, he heard Ji Jue change the subject: "Since we've completed the first part of the job, do you think the next requirement can..."
"..."
Lou Feng fell silent.
But finally, he laughed.
Laughed with a pale face.
Said nothing, just raised his hand, pointing toward the door:
——Take your broken ship and get out of my workshop immediately!
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