After eating a sweet night snack, Marlon's mood improved, and his body had regained its strength. He stopped pretending and told Sheng Man about his current situation. He was under significant pressure and even began to doubt if he is the one dragging the team down.
"Gosh, what's the big deal? Isn't it just a string of losses? We just need to win a few games in a row. Here, I'll accompany you!" Sheng Man took off her high heels and tossed them aside casually.
Marlon nodded, going back to the cockpit. There was no use worrying too much. You just had to do it.
Sheng Man observed Marlon and noticed the drastic changes in him over time. His sarcasm had lessened, and he was no longer making excuses. In the past, he would have always found excuses. Now, he was accepting that there might be a problem with his performance.
Propping her chin up, Sheng Man studied Marlon's serious face in the cockpit and suddenly realized how handsome this guy really was.