After receiving this heavy gift of knowledge, Jeming did not linger.
"Then, Mentor, Senior Sister, Senior Sister Starfall, let me take my leave. I wish you success in your research." Jeming bowed one last time, turned, and walked towards the teleportation array area of the spaceship.
"I should be going too..."
Just as Viola was about to stand up, Clark grabbed her head and pressed her back down: "Where do you think you're going? This is your ship."
With a blank expression, Clark lifted Viola up like a little chick and brought her in front of him: "Besides, I want to have a good talk with you about calling me an old man earlier..."
"Gulp!"
Viola swallowed her saliva and managed a difficult smile: "Can... can we make peace?"
Clark gave a "gentle" smile and dragged the struggling Viola out of the lounge.
After wiping nonexistent cold sweat from his forehead and silently mourning for his senior sister for a moment, Jeming resolutely stepped onto the teleportation array.
