Stheno and Euryale not only had no intention of offering thanks but instead lounged lazily in their chairs, lifting teacups filled with rosewater to their lips, while making faces and teasingly laughing.
With immortality ensuring they wouldn't be harmed, even a direct hit from falling debris wasn't enough to cause anything more than a bruise.
Luo En glanced at the somewhat chaotic construction site, a vein bulging on his forehead, and without a word, he yanked the two shirking vixens up from their seats.
"Feeling itchy for trouble again, huh? Get up and get back to work!"
However, instead of showing any remorse, the two troublemakers doubled down. They wrapped their arms around Luo En's elbows, hanging off him like koalas and rubbing up and down.
"Mmm, Luo En, that's quite a bold invitation, are you asking me to take your left side?"
"Then I'll take the right side—Little Medusa's out of space tonight."
