Chapter 1002 Local Intelligence Collection 2

The chubby man gingerly set down the fruit, his bewildered gaze scanning intently around him—first at Sky Shadow, then at Roland and Kexiao, and the AI Iman—ultimately resting on Blade Warrior. Inside, he was puzzling over why everyone was staring at him with such astonished, complex, and indescribable expressions.

Consequently, the chubby man resumed his habitual perspective analysis of everyone's internal thoughts, starting with Roland. Usually, Roland was affable, humble, courteous, advancing and retreating with elegance and grace, emanating a serene, mild fragrance like that of violets, deep in meaning, a charm of personality that one could find only in Feng Yi—inviting people to draw closer, to delve into more of her stories.

But Roland would never gaze at him with such a look of expectation, surprise, and a hint of flirtation for no reason. This was not the Roland he knew, so the chubby man surmised that Roland must want to ask him something at this moment.