At this thought, He Jingfeng's expression shifted slightly as he looked toward the street outside the shop, as though he had sensed something.
On the rain-lashed street, a streak of fire suddenly raced over from afar, carrying a surging blast of air as it roared past the entrance of the ramen shop.
But immediately afterward, the streak of fire came to an abrupt halt. As though it had spotted something, it turned around and returned beneath the awning by the entrance.
"Whoosh—"
The raindrops were forced aside by the air current and surged into the shop like a fountain.
He Jingfeng's face darkened. He raised his life force field to shield the ramen shop from the rain, then stared at the figure outside with black lines running down his face.
"Hey, kid, do you have any manners?"
"..."
The cyborg in the black tank top froze slightly, instinctively showing a guilty expression.
"Sorry, sir. I didn't mean to!"
That was a quick apology...
A well-mannered young man!
He Jingfeng nodded approvingly, then patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Since your attitude is fairly sincere, I won't hold it against you this time... Don't let it happen again!"
With that, he stepped forward and walked past the young cyborg.
The young cyborg first looked grateful, then suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly called after He Jingfeng.
"Wait, sir!"
"...What now?"
He Jingfeng stopped, turned around with some displeasure, and looked at the cyborg behind him.
He had tousled blond hair, a tall build, and handsome features. His eyes were modified mechanical prosthetics, their black sclera and golden irises giving him the distinct air of a cybernetic elven prince.
The reason he seemed like a cyber prince was mainly because of the extent of his mechanical modifications.
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