Mia watched as Su Ming left the warehouse and immediately urged Char, impatient to proceed.
"Quick, quick, quick, transfer all the money to me."
"All of it? Aren't you going to leave me some storage fees? Your mecha has been here for so many years, storage isn't cheap, you know."
Char said to Mia with a chuckle.
"Screw off, you're thinking of skimming my money? Cut the crap and transfer it now."
Mia cursed without any politeness.
Char's expression stiffened and he awkwardly said,
"Fine, I'll transfer! I knew it would be a thankless job. But speaking of which, isn't it inappropriate the way you're ripping off your own student?"
"What do you mean 'ripping off'? Where did I rip him off? Just those two Particle Light Sabers that come with the mecha are standard for a Fourth Generation Mecha. Just those two sabers alone are worth the money!"
Mia retorted irritably.