Without saying anything, they just quietly looked at each other, waiting for an explanation.
The summer heat was intense. After running back and forth, the ordinary Moli was already breathless, her bangs clumping together on her forehead.
Casually wiping the sweat off her cheeks with her sleeve, the blonde girl propped herself on the table. After finally catching her breath, she looked up at the patiently waiting Xia Nan with a hint of apology in her eyes:
"I'm sorry to disturb you during your rest, Mr. Xia Nan."
Waving his hand, Xia Nan glanced briefly at the girl's damp short hair, indicating she needn't worry.
Having interacted with him many times, Moli knew the style of this dark-haired young man. After expressing her apologies, she got straight to the point without unnecessary pleasantries.
"It's like this, Mr. Xia Nan."
"The enchanted equipment you consigned to the association a few months ago, named [Tide Rod] by you, has received some interest recently."
