Sun Yang shouted as he chased after them.
Only Li Chang'an and Han Ruoxi were left in the dorm room.
Han Ruoxi leaned back in her chair, arms crossed, and glanced at him.
"Captain, aren't you tired? You're so busy. Why don't you take a break while you have the chance?"
"It's fine. I'm used to it."
Li Chang'an gave a simple reply, then picked up the terminal on the desk to check his messages.
"I really don't get you. You finally have some free time, and you're not going to relax?"
Han Ruoxi shook her head, muttering under her breath.
"No wonder Sun Yang is always saying you're like a machine."
Li Chang'an didn't respond, his focus entirely on the data on the screen as if he hadn't heard her at all.
Han Ruoxi sighed, got up, and walked to the window, staring blankly at the night view outside.
After a long moment, she suddenly spoke.
"Captain, do you think the Insect Race is really planning some kind of large-scale operation?"
"It's very likely."
