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"Fxxk! Damn text, what crap!"
Wei'er frowned, "What dog are you talking about?"
"...Didn't say anything."
[Ding! Wei'er's Anger Value +19]
Wei'er turned her head away.
This guy actually called her a dog.
He might as well have called her Cat Cat.
"Hello."
Suddenly, a somewhat deep voice sounded from outside.
The dynamic armor's right eye lit up.
Luo Xi also looked up.
It was a man in his forties with a somewhat melancholic air about him, surveying the dynamic armor, seemingly with great emotion, "Mr. Alte, so it was you who received Spark."
Luo Xi: "!"
How did this man know?
Luo Xi immediately became vigilant.
Damn text, how much time is left?
[Note: There are eleven minutes left until midnight today.]
There was still enough time.
However, the man didn't take any other action; he simply looked nostalgically at Spark for a moment and then returned to his spot.
