"Fantasy Puppet?"
Lu Jin'an looked at the mini version of Qiu Qingtang laid out on the table, already dressed up, and smacked his lips lightly.
What puppet?
Ultimately, it's just a replica cup or something.
"Young Master Lu isn't interested?" Qiu Qingtang, sitting across from him, watched his expression and leaned over the table: "When they're not around you, you can reminisce. Such a portable thing, you don't like it?"
Lu Jin'an shook his head disinterestedly: "It's not bad, but to me, it's quite pointless, no fun at all."
He had just listened to Qiu Qingtang's introduction, and although this 'puppet' was crafted delicately and softly due to the use of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, it was ultimately just that—materials.
Even if it wouldn't cause friction injuries, it still couldn't compare to a real person.
Moreover...
