Lili looked at the small square box in Zhao Rong's hand and asked in confusion, "Zhao Rong, is that square box in your hand a router?"
Yu Lan examined the box more closely and said in surprise, "Zhao Rong, is there chocolate inside that box?"
Xuelian's imagination ran even wilder. "Zhao Rong," she said, "does that square box of yours contain an inflatable…?"
The assistant, however, looked at Zhao Rong thoughtfully. "Zhao Rong, Lu Xiaoqiang is holding a missile, right? Can your little box actually withstand an attack from it?"
While opening the small box, Zhao Rong pointed at a shopping app on his phone. "This gadget is called a Missile Signal Jammer," he explained. "I bought it on a whim from an online marketplace, but I never expected it would actually come in handy today."
When the three women heard him call the device a Missile Signal Jammer, they couldn't help but ask in amazement, "Oh my god, they actually sell military-grade hardware online?"
