Chapter 283: How old is your brother?

"Really?" Diana smirked, flipping her hair with a hint of pride. "But that move relies on the slope. I'm not sure if it'll be limited by the terrain..."

Misoup contemplated for a moment. "If that's the case, Madam, I can help."

"Help me? How?"

Misoup produced a small wrench. "Modification."

"You know how to modify vehicles?!"

Excitement flickered in Diana's eyes.

Goodness!

Was Misoup like a little angel sent by John?

She must be!

Watching Diana's delighted expression, Misoup blinked her large eyes, lost in thought.

Modifying the motorcycle...

It's somewhat similar to modifying weapons, right?

...

After finishing her training, it was already late at night. Diana hopped onto her motorcycle, feeling satisfied after parting ways with Misoup, and began her journey home.

While riding halfway, a sudden pang of hunger struck her. Diana parked her motorcycle next to a convenience s