"You've been staring at me for four hours, aren't you going to rest your eyes?"
Yawen opened her eyes and looked at Nomi, who was staring at her with her one good eye, and kindly persuaded her,
"Don't worry, I won't run away. You've taken away my compressed biscuits and personal terminal. Travelling in the Outer World without a vehicle is no different from seeking death."
"Shut up." Nomi brandished a wrench and pointed it at her, contemptuously saying, "There's not a single good thing among the Four Nations, and it's your kind of lackeys and hounds that our Rose Army kills."
"Mr. Li Aozi is also from the Four Nations, and he's even from the thriving Red Arrow Empire. It seems to me you have quite a good relationship with him."
Yawen calmly remarked, noticing a flicker of emotion cross Nomi's gaze before she blinked,
"Is it because you like him?"
"Fuck off, Frost Plated! How could I ever like a vase with a pretty face and not even two ounces of muscle? Don't disgust me."
