"I saw it in a book, of course."
"What book!?"×2.
"I bought it at a street bookstall last time. I remember the title was something like... Uncle Cold Legs' Encyclopedia? Anyway, don't take me for a fool; I'm much smarter than the two of you."
An scoffed disdainfully, then grabbed out toward the sides with both hands, as if to express her dissatisfaction at being underestimated.
"Ugh!"
"Ah!"
The delicate cries and gasps were endless, and soon the bedding was rolling around.
Yet they were still just sisters at heart, lacking the right atmosphere and opportunity to take a closer step. Thus, after a brief, shallow bit of horseplay, there was no follow-up.
Still, An was not in a rush; everything always had a process. For now, she was just satisfying her tactile craving, and as for later—well, who could say? She would sleep for now and start a sensory link.
As for the Great Guardian and the Wildfire boss huddled together, whispering about how much to increase the bounty on Sampo, adding terms like "dead or alive," and other such issues, An cared nothing for it.
"Anna, you..."
"Are you having a midnight snack? I know an awesome place and I've already invited a few friends. Want to come along?"
"Please help yourself, I don't need to."
Chen Tianwu smiled politely, watching this colleague who was increasingly abandoning her brain functions walk away.
Never mind, she was fine just like this.
In an efficient team, there always had to be someone who focused entirely on the task at hand. Anna was just that kind of person: as long as the food was sufficient, she would do whatever work was given, and she was full of enthusiasm. Working with her, one didn't need to worry about office intrigue; after