In the next instant, the unsettling aura that had previously permeated this space vanished, and the deep and dark starry river in Foster Ward's eyes dissipated like an illusion, leaving only the convulsing spider on the ground as a testament to the chilling 'reality' of before.
"Well, though there isn't really a need to add this extra sentence..."
Foster closed the folding fan in his hand and continued processing the stack of papers before him that weren't exactly urgent but served adequately to pass the time. He spoke calmly, "I'm sorry for my insubordination. However, Lady Spider, if you continue to pose as Lian unnecessarily..."
The spider let out a hoarse groan, shakily rising from the table and wiping the drool from the corner of her lip, grinning broadly: "What will you do?"
"Then I'd have no choice but to ask JOKER to find another Plum Blossom A."
