"Isn't it because you're just too short?" Violet quipped, "Don't worry, we all know your actual level, so we came back on time. No one cares if you're good in that department or not."
Zorro fell silent after hearing that.
The group followed into the room, shut the door, and saw the place was a mess. There were crumpled papers recently used on the trash can and the table.
Mouse commented meaningfully, "Wow, you managed to handle such a thirsty woman? You probably won't even need gemstones for this kind of thing in the future."
"Who is Gemstone? Is it that Black guy?" Old Jack asked in surprise.
"That's right, he's well-built, strong, and we used to rely on him for these needs. He's much better at this than Zorro. This time the mission didn't include him, otherwise, we wouldn't have needed Zorro at all," Old Pao replied.
