Mo Si's heart leaped.
'Pure bliss.'
After a moment of admiration, Mo Si acknowledged her progress. "You can keep this up. As long as you don't feel any sharp pain after training, you can continue as usual."
"Okay! Thank you for telling me so much."
They chatted for about twenty minutes, during which Mo Si made a simple personality assessment of Jiang Qiuqiu. He found her to be calm and reasonable, not one for extremes—a personality well-suited for military-style management.
Jiang Qiuqiu, on the other hand, glanced at her terminal and realized that two hours had passed without her noticing.
"Is Sister Chengyu still not back? How about I head home for now, and we can eat once she arrives?"
'The preliminary evaluation is complete. I can call Mo Chengyu back for dinner now.'
"No need." Mo Si looked up. "She just sent me a message. She's on her way and will be here soon."
At that same moment, Mo Si sent a message to Mo Chengyu on his terminal:
