Aincrad, Twenty-fifth Floor, Main Street District.
Lisbeth's Weapon Shop.
When Fang Zheng walked into the shop, the first thing he saw was Lisbeth's expression that seemed to have lost all hope.
"What's wrong now? You look like you've been through something indescribable."
Looking at Lisbeth, who was sprawled across the counter, looking utterly drained, Fang Zheng greeted her with a smile. Upon hearing Fang Zheng's voice, Lisbeth opened her eyes to glance at him before letting out a long sigh.
"Ah......…"
After sighing, Lisbeth closed her eyes again, resting her chin on the counter, motionless.
"What's going on? Got dumped? Don't worry, you'll find the right man someday."
"Who wants to find the right man!"
Upon hearing this, Lisbeth instantly snapped out of her lethargy, slapped the table, and stood up, glaring at Fang Zheng angrily. At this moment, Yui poked her head out from behind Fang Zheng and waved at Lisbeth.
"Hello, Sister Liz."
