"I feel like you've changed."
"It's strange meow, I even dare not joke anymore meow... Stop pulling my tail, you're still the bad guy meow!"
"The temperament? Is it the cloth on my eyes... I always feel odd."
After resting for two days, the noticeably leaner Lu Ping'an has returned to work.
"Really? It might be weakness due to a severe illness, I feel very weak now."
Many people who met his friends felt that he was different... Lu Ping'an usually didn't say much.
Sometimes, he would make a "joke".
"I think I'm going to reach the Decree-level soon, I feel the breakthrough is imminent."
"Keep bluffing, it's not that easy. It's considered easy if you're stuck for four to five years."
"Haha, it may be my illusion. In my dream last night, I was omnipotent....."
Laughing and making a simple opening for others, Lu Ping'an would carry on with his tasks.
