If it was Gold Ship, she could say all that with a clear conscience.
What wouldn't she do?
Even if he and McQueen had a daughter, Gold Ship would probably hold the baby up and declare, "This is the woman who could become my mother."
"If it's you, I'm not surprised you'd say that."
Anyone could tell she was joking.
If Gold Ship really tried to force herself on her Trainer, she wouldn't sleep for a day. She'd get put in her place in five seconds flat, then pass out for a day.
Zhou Yuang was curious. Did Gold Ship even have limits?
"You... were bored, weren't you? So you came looking for someone to mess with?"
Air Groove calmed down a little when she saw it was Gold Ship, but she was still furious.
You're definitely here to cause trouble!
"What else?"
Gold Ship stretched her legs out from her seat and clasped her hands behind her head.
She looked utterly unbothered.
"If you have nothing to do, go find something."
Air Groove clenched her fists. For a moment, she had thought something morally reprehensible was about to happen at Tracen Academy.
"I'm doing that right now, aren't I?"
"Either find somewhere else to be, or go write me an apology letter!"
Air Groove snapped at her. Gold Ship merely spread her hands with an easy smile.
Then she stood up.
"No, I came to see AT."
"...Where would you find AT here? Even the Student Council can't find him."
Air Groove immediately objected. AT? What AT?
There was only her and her fiancé in the Confessional.
Who was AT? She certainly didn't know him.
"Isn't Mr. Zhou Yuang behind you AT?"
Gold Ship had been the one to show White McQueen what reality was like. Of course she