"Deputy Pavilion Master, aren't you a forging genius? Why are you so stupid?" Zhou Shu said casually with raised brows.
Shi Songtao looked embarrassed and wished he could find a hole to hide in. "Pavilion Master, Your Highness, I will definitely work hard!"
"If hard work is useful, what is the use of talent?" Zhou Shu said. "I originally thought that you were a genius, so I let you be the deputy pavilion master. Otherwise, there are many hardworking people in the 0th Workshop—"
"Pavilion Master, please stop." Tears streamed down Shi Songtao's face. "Please give me some time. I will definitely master how to forge the Cosmic Bangle!"
"Never mind. Maybe I'm asking too much of you." Zhou Shu sighed.
Zhou Shu's expression dealt Shi Songtao an even greater blow. His heart felt like it had been squeezed.
Uncomfortable, painful!
He had never been so despised for as long as he could remember.
