Shortly before going to sleep, Wang Ziqi sent Pei Shao another text message, naturally expressing his gratitude once again. Pei Shao had just replied, "It was nothing, don't mention it!" when his phone rang again. It was Lin Meijing. She also thanked him, to a certain extent, for helping Dongfang Yinyin overcome her immediate crisis, and reminded him not to forget work tomorrow.
Pei Shao said he understood. However, he did not tell Lin Meijing about his "glorious appointment" as the martial arts hall's senior consultant. As for whether Dongfang Yinyin would tell her, that was her own business.
The night passed without incident.
The moment he woke up the next day, Castle, now fully charged, complained to Pei Shao that its database had been upgrading too quickly these past few days, causing the original phone battery and several components to wear out badly. It insisted that he get it a brand-new battery before charging that night.
As for the battery brand, it did not matter. It did not have to be the original one or a Samsung battery; as long as it was a phone battery, Castle could make full use of it. But it had to be brand-new. Though Castle spoke calmly at the time, Pei Shao could still hear a trace of pleading in its tone. Heh, who would have thought Castle had a time when it needed to ask someone for help?
His vanity satisfied, Pei Shao took the opportunity to tease Castle for a while, then stopped at the right moment and agreed to replace its battery.
When he arrived at the magazine office, Pei Shao sensed the moment he walked through the door that Lin Meijing was looking at him strangely today. She also kept making little mistakes at work that she would never