Rubble, who was asked, had a change in expression, a hint of disdain mixed with confusion.
"Rubble is not referring to the Mechanical Clan here, but the interstellar Mechanical Clan."
"Is there a difference?"
Nian Shutong rarely saw an expression change on Rubble's face and continued to ask, "Do you know what the Mechanical Clan here is like?"
Rubble shook his head.
"Rubble doesn't know, Rubble is the most beautiful of the Mechanical Clan, and doesn't want to know about other Mechanical Clans."
Nian Shutong's eyes darted to the left, exchanging a glance with Lin Mu, and the two nodded at each other in a tacit understanding.
"Rubble, are you afraid you'll meet the Mechanical Clan here? That you won't be the most beautiful of the Mechanical Clan anymore?"
Upon hearing Nian Shutong's words, Rubble covered his heart with his hand, saying, "Rubble here feels uncomfortable, not happy."
