chapter 62 Why do you pull down someone's pants just because you disagree with them?

A girl with long straight black hair wearing an elegant dress appeared in mid-air.

She still maintained the side-lying position, flipping through a thick book in her hand, and seemed a little impatient with Abraham Looske's questioning.

"Didn't your mother teach you to be polite? What time is it now? You still want me to work overtime?"

"Ah? Sorry, I'm an orphan."

This one sentence choked the Devil representing wisdom into silence.

"Okay, you are...