Medical room.
Jiang Xuezhou's eyes, ringed with dark circles, bulged as her face flushed a furious red, staring intently at a certain fellow who was yelping.
To craft a more formidable body for this guy, she had spent a third of her G points savings!
And yet, the first thing this guy did upon waking up wasn't "clinging to her leg in gratitude and crying about spending the rest of his life repaying Miss Jiang Xuezhou's kindness" but uttering the inexplicable word "Gaia."
She couldn't understand what he was rambling about, but just by that expression, she knew he was dissing her masterpiece.
Just thinking about it made her fists clench tighter, veins almost bursting on her forehead.
At this moment, Night Ten, standing beside the cryogenic sleep cabin, was blissfully unaware of Jiang Xuezhou's turmoil as he stared at his reflection in the mirror, unsure whether to cry or laugh.