Rita could feel BS's affection for her. She forced the phrase "So tacky" down her throat. Gold is gold, let it be.
— "Thank you."
After she said those words, it felt as though her name and the game interface had become even more sparkling...
She squeezed her eyes shut and began focusing on the task at hand.
She didn't have too many friends added in the game, and some of them she had already forgotten, but she replied briefly to the congratulations and thanks she received. Ignoring the greetings from her three family members, she opened the chat interface with Shadow.Q.
Skipping through the long string of meaningless greetings and compliments, Rita went straight to the point and sent Shadow.Q the skill description of The Old Blacksmith.
[Rita]: Want to collaborate?
[Shadow.Q]: Collaboration, is it convenient for you now?
[Rita]: Half an hour, come over then. Don't you need to report before deciding?
