C174 The Uniform of the Guide

Su Lingyuan continued his diligent work behind Mo Fanchen in the dimly lit room, the only sound being the rhythmic ticking of the tattoo marker.

Why is it taking so long?

Hadn't we agreed that you'd take my suggestions? Why haven't you said a word in ages?

Growing impatient and fighting off sleepiness, Mo Fanchen mustered his energy and asked, "Su Lingyuan