Seeing Da Fei's pleading eyes, Deirdre understands and laughs with a slight tease: "The price you three Mr. Lamp Gods offered is very fair!"
Da Fei's eyebrows twitch, what is she playing at?
Manager Fat Wind's electronic eyes gleamed like a sunlight bulb: "As Mages, we indeed do not nitpick like goblins, calculations in private are not our style. Doing business with us is much more pleasant and reassuring!"
Damn it! Reassuring my ass!
Deirdre simply smiles: "Exactly, the best part of trading with Mages is just that, and more importantly, Mages are wise and far-sighted!"
Fat Wind laughs even happier: "Thank you for the compliment, Miss!"
Deirdre shakes her head and points to the Flying docked at the pier, saying seriously: "So, three Mr. Mages, with your wisdom and foresight, can you tell what's different about this ship?"
Fat Wind frowns: "Well, Miss, Lord, we aim for efficiency, let's not talk about other matters, let's focus on business."
