Chenhui Building, in the Photon Force Laboratory on the fourth floor.
"That big rascal Dali." Tang Muxin pouted and angrily sat onto the chair. Stroking Little Meow in her arms, she dispiritedly said, "Now that there are only five days left from the deadline, he's instead still staying here every day and developing that so-called Crazyracing Kartrider. I really don't know what's in his heart, why is he so carefree that he doesn't care about anything!"
Li Nianwei, who was accompanying her by the side, also shook her head. Smiling, she said, "Young Master is really unconcerned about everything. He only wants to have fun. But it's exactly because of such a personality that you like him, right?"
"Humph humph, who likes him!" Tang Muxin turned her head around and disdainfully said, "I don't like this type of nitwitted person!"