At worst, she could just report a fake weight to Chen Luo when the time came, right?
That was what she said, but Aili still couldn't let go of Chen Luo's demand. So even when she pulled him aside for a private discussion, her gaze looked as though she wanted to kill him.
"Seriously, if you keep looking at me like that, I'm going to call for help. A weak, pitiful, helpless researcher like me is accompanying a Flame-Chaser like you into a corner to talk. You should know how much I trust you, so stop looking at me like that, okay? Meow."
"Emmm... if you promise to give up on uncovering my greatest secret, then I won't look at you like this anymore. How about it?"
"Then just kill me. Meow." Chen Luo stretched out his neck directly.
If I couldn't tease Aili, then she might as well kill me.
"Forget it. Now isn't the time to discuss that. You should fulfill my wish."
"Of course. Please tell me, what is your wish? Meow."
"I want you to perform a fusion surgery on Aponia." Aili stared intently into Chen Luo's eyes as she spoke, as if she wanted to see his reaction.
Sometimes, a person's first reaction could often reveal certain inclinations.
"Sure. Meow." Chen Luo nodded.
"Huh, that readily?"
"Aili... do you have some misunderstanding about me? Meow?" Chen Luo said in a somewhat strange tone.
"Why would you think I'd refuse this request? Meow?"
"No, I never thought you would refuse. I just didn't expect you to agree so readily. But forget it, that isn't the issue. The issue is, Luo Luo, tell me honestly—how many fusion surgeries can you perform in a single day at most?" Aili asked.
"As many as I want. Meow," Chen Luo