"Miss Gu," Mu Zong had also heard the voices, and he put down the documents in hand, standing up to greet her.
Before he could reach out to open the door, the arm that was beside Feng Jiu reached out to do it instead.
"You're on a roll." Jiji came in behind Gu Xiqiao, looking at the mechanical arm that had opened the door, patting its head. "Even so, you won't be able to get a body. Even my own awesome self has yet to be settled after all."
The robotic arm seemed to turn away in anger, not talking to Jiji.
Gu Xiqiao wasn't bothered by the two, and after greeting Mu Zong, she turned to Feng Jiu. When she raised her head, it revealed a young, snow-white face. Her eyes were dark and clear. This was the first time Feng Jiu had seen Gu Xiqiao in person.
