The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 2888

Simulation Ground

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Her pale green hair seemed to glow faintly. Despite the tightness of the battle armor's helmet, it had not stuck together.

The completely peeled-off crimson battle armor now looked like a warrior kneeling on the ground.

She slowly placed the helmet on the armor's neck... then slowly turned around.

The warm mist blurred the surroundings... At a closer look, one would find that although she had features resembling Xia Ji and Bai Zhi, her facial features were much more pronounced... and she had an extra hint of heroic spirit.

Her figure was clearly not that of a young girl, but more mature. Her body was covered in a layer of skin-tight clothing—probably some kind of battle suit matching the armor.

"Commander?" Young Master Luo's eyes brightened slightly.

"Is there a problem?" The woman remained composed and Pingjing. "If there's no problem, shouldn't you pull open the chain on my back for me?"

As she spoke, the woman opened her arms slightly again, as if waiting for him to remove the tight combat suit as well.

"Commander, I'm only a servant responsible for cleaning." Young Master Luo shook his head. "I don't do that sort of thing."

"You intend to disobey my orders?" the woman asked curiously. Her face revealed an almost cruel sneer. "Do you know that no one here dares disobey my orders?"

Young Master Luo said seriously, "It's not that I can't do things outside my regular duties, but there'll be an extra charge."

The woman sneered again. With a wave of her hand, she drew a slender blade from the kneeling battle armor. "The water in the bath is running water. It can remain clean at all times. Do you know what that means?"

"What?" Young Master Luo blinked.

The woman lightly scraped a finger along the

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