"These gears are just temporarily stored with you. They don't count. Hand over the real gift!"
The cream young master said with a dark face, clearly annoyed, and didn't even bother to pick up the equipment on the ground, mainly because they weren't valuable.
"Here, the Pet Egg."
Su Ran had not expected this woman to be so hard to please. He promptly handed over the earth-element Pet Egg. There was no choice, for the sake of the Universal Manual, he could only bear with it.
"This is what I traded for with the Universal Manual. Don't try to fool me!"
"Come on, you're really making a clear distinction!"
Seeing how serious the cream young master was taking this, Su Ran felt his head grow big. The jokes he made before, this woman actually took them seriously—wasn't this looking for trouble?!
"First, pick up these gears. Even a mosquito is still meat. Don't take it lightly. I'll get you the gift now."