Hai Yi had a look of displeasure on her face and finally answered reluctantly.
"Got it, you miser."
Zhang Mu immediately responded to Su Mo with an apologetic smile.
"Don't take it to heart, sir. She's just joking. We'll start the repair for you right away."
"Hmm, the ammunition and fuel need to be fully replenished, and if there's extra, let me take some with me."
Su Mo's expression eased slightly as he replied. As for the fuel, it was best to take some with him, since the fuel quality used by the second-generation mechas was higher than that of the first-generation mechas, and their team didn't have any reserve of this stuff.
"Tsk, won't let people dismantle, but so many demands."
Hai Yi muttered softly.
Su Mo was increasingly speechless, though he didn't retort anything.
Soon Hai Yi started the repair, with Su Mo watching closely as she dismantled the parts.
