Upon hearing Yu Sheng's complaint, Little Red Riding Hood seemed a bit embarrassed, seeing the girl trying to keep a straight face: "The Special Service Bureau sent it, we can't really pick and choose—I mean, we originally planned to remove this big round plate, but it has a shaft through the tabletop, leaving a big hole if we took it down, which would look even worse, and the King accidentally fell into it before..."
"...That's a pragmatic reason." Yu Sheng's expression was on the verge of breaking, his mouth twitching as he tried to steer away from the topic, sitting down by the round table while looking around.
