"That's good."
Yang Ming snapped his fingers and quickly typed on his network terminal:
"My leader is very concerned about face, and he's rather thin-skinned. If he appears directly, it might be troublesome.
"I mean, I might have some trouble.
"But if the beautiful Ms. Po Suo shows her face, I can go and ask them... hold on... it's approved."
Yang Ming placed the network terminal in front of Duoduo Moduo, and a popup appeared with the image of a girl inside.
The girl was intently fiddling with a toy robot.
Duoduo Moduo asked softly, "Oh, this... can let her show off her skills a bit..."
As he spoke, the girl seemed to hear something and turned her head towards the lens.
Though separated by an unknown distance, the girl seemed to see Duoduo Moduo, and he felt an inexplicable stir, as if his heart had been gripped hard.
"This is fine!"
Yang Ming immediately closed the popup, smiling: "She's easier to persuade."
"Oh, heavens."
