"Oh no, Doctor Anna!"
While checking the Ersha Armament production equipment on the third underground level, Anna looked up at the pink-haired girl rushing towards her.
"You are... Zexi? What are you doing on the third level?"
Zexi was taken aback, "Doctor Anna, I was in charge of logistics maintenance on the third level before you assigned me, didn't you remember?"
"Was I?... I've been too busy, I must have overlooked it."
She only remembered that this was Zexi from the logistics division—her professor had mentioned that she secretly sold supplies to the warlords of the Outer World for personal gain.
However, in reality, such black market merchants were everywhere, so her professor always turned a blind eye.
Anna didn't want to be too absolute; since the girl already had an established network, she was most suited for handling sales and foreign trade.
"Don't panic, Zexi, take your time and tell me what's the matter."
