"Boss," Lu Chengfeng asked with concern, "do you feel uncomfortable in your throat?"
Everett Zhang cleared his throat, not wanting to dwell too long on the topic of whose skill points were more useless, "You should recharge your batteries now. You may be able to show off your skills later."
"Later? Maybe?"
Lu Chengfeng was a little dissatisfied with this ambiguous statement.
But Chief Zhang nodded seriously, "I like to make plans first when doing things. You are in my plan B. I hope it is best not to have you on the stage."
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