"They're like this," Parker said, not minding it. He took a look at Bai Qingqing adoringly, then lowered his head to assemble his armor together.
Bai Qingqing carried An'an with one hand and put out her other hand, which had a small and exquisite-looking gourd-shaped porcelain bottle hanging on it, in front of Parker.
"Have a sip of water first."
Parker took a look at her, then took the porcelain bottle from her, raising his head to drink.
Bai Qingqing then took out the towel she had cut out from her own clothes to wipe his sweat. Looking at Parker's firm and black skin, she said, her heart aching for him, "You're all tanned now."
The armor was assembled together very quickly. Just one iron claw alone weighed over five kilograms. Bai Qingqing wouldn't be able to lift this entire set of armor.
Parker displayed it to her, then removed his animal skin skirt, turned into his leopard form, and put on the armor.
