She sat down with a sullen expression.
"... Let me just say this first, I'm not going to deal with those damn upper-class people. If anyone dares to provoke me, I'll definitely take them down."
Even if it's just for show, considering the favors Lin Miao has done for Adcardo, Pan'an couldn't refuse Lin Miao.
The most important thing is that Pan'an feels responsible to keep an eye on Lin Miao for Lucy and the others, to prevent this guy from being led astray by those damned bastards.
"As long as you don't kill anyone, everything else is on me."
Lin Miao's data body completely disappeared, merging with his physical body.
To others, it appeared as if Lin Miao convinced an Adcardo man to serve New America with his plain, patriotic speech.
Though it's weird, illogical, even a fool knows there's a problem, but on the surface, no one can fault it.
"So."
Pan'an slumped back into the chair, her dusty Martin boots lifted onto Lin Miao's table.
