They saw the GG on the projection.
Both fell silent.
Queenie stared at the GG for about three seconds, her gaze moving from the Architect's name to the category. When she saw "unarmed combat" listed there,
she whipped around to look at Yan Fushou.
Only to find him staring wide-eyed, his face full of shock.
He looked even more stunned than she was.
Queenie was baffled, but she still asked, "You gave Lu Xiu Prison Rock's instance framework?! You really let an Architect like her imitate one of Prison Rock's instances?!"
"I did give it to her."
Yan Fushou replied without thinking, "I sent her a copy a few days ago."
"She could imitate it in just a few days?!"
Queenie muttered, disbelief filling her eyes. "Your chief Architect works that fast?!"
At that moment,
her face burned with embarrassment.
She had just said that even Lu Xiu couldn't make one so quickly—and the next second, Lu Xiu's instance appeared right in front of her.
"...It probably has nothing to do with Prison Rock's instance."
Yan Fushou came back to himself. After seeing Queenie's expression, he guessed what she was thinking and gently shook his head. "If you knew Lu Xiu, you'd understand."
With that,
he wore an expression Queenie had never seen on him before.
He looked delighted yet helpless, as though he were gritting his teeth while feeling some indescribable relief.
As if he couldn't decide whether to laugh or cry.
Seeing that expression, Queenie figured he was probably making excuses for Lu Xiu.
What were the odds of that!
But she said nothing more. She just kept staring at the projection in midair, a faint unease rising in her heart.
So fast.
She had made it that fast!
If Lu Xiu, the best Architect in the Nine