At this moment, Qian Qi wore the large red cloak gifted to her by Su Ang, while Xi Pingzhe was dressed in the reversible S-Class combat armor Su Ang had given him.
Qian Qi held the matching S-Class defense helmet in her arms, looking at Xi Pingzhe, "Are you nervous?"
Xi Pingzhe shook his head, looking at Qian Qi, the tuft of hair on his head a bit droopy, "You're just wearing this, is it really okay?"
"I've got more protection than you think." Qian Qi laughed heartily, ruffling the tuft of hair on his head until she rubbed enough static to make it stand up, then gently placed the defense helmet on the young man, "Don't worry, as your master, my fate is quite resilient."
"In this world, only money can take my life!"
The system counting money nearby rolled its eyes at her.
Xi Pingzhe nodded, "Alright, I believe in you."
Qian Qi silently smiled and then turned around.
