In the battlefield, there's no need for the subtleties of human relations. What you need to do is to allocate resources wisely and maximize everyone's potential.
"I need to polish up on my psychology." Xing Miao was a bit discouraged, stroking the metallic exterior of the simulation pod, her eyes turning puppy-like, exuding a pitiful charm.
"Caicai, you be my master too, I promise I'll carry on your true teachings with great success."
The one capable of creating this game, Su Xiaocai, surely had extraordinary command skills.
Feng Wansha stood blankly; her three roommates seemed to have shifted into a peculiar atmosphere. Wu Qingqing and Xing Miao were surrounding Su Xiaocai like she was a doll, hugging and pinching her.
Su Xiaocai was too embarrassed to refuse.
Feng Wansha snapped out of it. Usually, Su Xiaocai would only give her five minutes to ask questions before running off.
Turns out it's not a departmental issue; it's that women who like to be coquettish have it best.
