“Then it’s decided!” Qin Ye’s thoughts came together all at once in a great wave of enlightenment, and he immediately gave his nod of approbation.

“Hang on a minute.” Arthis suddenly interjected and glanced at Qin Ye suspiciously, “How do I put this… This situation is akin to you pulling off your protection, only to get hard and erect once more… It’s practically unscientific. Why did you suddenly agree to their suggestion? Come, please start your show of analytics.”

Bloody hell…

Qin Ye nearly couldn’t resist the urge to give her two tight slaps across the cheeks - This damned ghost… She’s starting to speak my language!

That said, what do you mean it’s unscientific?! Can’t I have a short cooldown?

“Of course it’s because of the excellent geographic location…” Qin Ye attempted to conceal his glee with a sullen expression.

Arthis gazed deeply into his eyes and blinked vacantly, “Do you know that dimples naturally form on your cheek when you begin to smile? Contracting your muscles to stifle that smile of yours makes your expression incomparably weird.”

What the hell?! Did my dimples do something to piss you off?!

Qin Ye turned away to ignore her, but Arthis continued to press on, “Given your personality, you would most certainly have chosen Breakwaters Province instead. That’s perfect for a trading port city as well. Furthermore, it’s closer to the City of Salvation, and you’re even familiar with the locality because you’ve just been there. Or you would have alternatively chosen the Fulling Province instead. So what was the deciding factor that made you...