Pela felt rather embarrassed as she recalled her earlier suspicions about Mr. Lin Feng.
Judging a gentleman by her own petty standards seemed to describe exactly what she had done. Mr. Lin Feng remained untainted despite his surroundings, utterly undisturbed by these seductive sights and sounds, which made her seem rather awkward instead.
"Mr. Lin Feng... I'm truly sorry. You don't mind what I said earlier, do you?"
Raising her head, her cute little face full of caution, Pela spoke in complete earnest.
"It's all right, Miss Pela. Given your position as an intelligence officer for the Silvermane Guards, I can understand your judgment."
Faced with Pela, who seemed to be walking on eggshells, Lin Feng hastened to reply.
At this point, he truly felt that his identity as the Supreme Guardian of the [Astral Express] was quite interesting. Recalling how overbearing Pela had been when she first met him, Lin Feng could not help chuckling.
Pela seemed to hold authority in considerable esteem. His current identity seemed to make her look up to him.
Although it was all fabricated, the feeling was not bad. He was a pragmatist, after all, and his only aim was to win over Belobog's beautiful girls and bring true salvation to this world.
With Lin Feng's approval, Serval paused briefly before quickly approaching the front desk and requesting the most luxurious booth.
"Oh? Aren't you Miss Serval... the great musician from the Eternal Engine Workshop!"
Looking at the guest before her, the cat-eared girl behind the counter, dressed in a skimpy uniform, raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise.
Since the Eternal Engine Workshop frequently held outdoor performances, its owner, Serval, was quite famous in Belobog. The [Mechanical Tide] Band she had formed was rather popular among young people.
"Oh, not at all... I wouldn't