"This is a piece of cake!" Pei Qin said disdainfully before continuing with her drawings.
"Oh!" Shen Songming obediently sat down to watch her draw.
After finishing her drawing, Pei Qin tossed it at him, "Turn this into a mechanical music box!" then she bowed her head and resumed her own work.
Shen Songming took a deep breath, recalling his buddies who refused to acknowledge her, investigating her great achievements since childhood, he suddenly felt balanced, and even retorted, "Pei Laoda! You can even create a musical box, so what about a mechanical watch? You have no idea, these ancients have turned 24 hours into twelve periods, and I'm still not clear about it! If you can create that, I'll immediately find someone to develop and produce it!"
Pei Qin ignored him and continued concentrating on the drawings before her.
Shen Songming chattered incessantly by her side.
"Shut up!" Pei Qin tugged at her earlobe.
