<h4>Chapter 1590 Naive and Childish, Lively and Energetic</h4>


    As they bickered, the siblings arrived at a row of lockers against one wall.


    ire stopped struggling and looked at the ck material inside curiously. “What’s this? Why does it look like… a tight leather suit? Luke, did you develop some weird hobby?” She suddenly imagined him wearing this leather outfit and holding a long whip… Huh, gross! She didn’t want to imagine it!


    Luke pped the back of her head. “What are you thinking? You’re a singer, not a movie star. Don’t put on a y all by yourself.” As he spoke, he pressed the scanner.


    A blue light shed and the ss door opened. He gestured for ire to step forward and take out the outfit that was on the shelf.


    ire pursed her lips. When she picked up the ck outfit, she was surprised. “It’s not leather or rubber. It’s veryfortable to touch.” Luke pointed at a room not far away. “Go and change.” A minuteter, ire jumped out and bounced around. “This looks a little like a special agent’s skin suit. It’s a little tight, but it’s very easy to move around in.” Luke snapped his fingers. “Activate verification mode and record level 1 authorization: ire Vincent.”


    As soon as he said that, ire felt as if she had been bitten by a mosquito. “Is there a thorn in this outfit?”


    Luke said, “This is the first time you’re being verified. It requires your blood to confirm your DNA, as well as your voice, fingerprints, palm prints, and the shape of your irises.”


    “Wow-” ire’s eyes widened. “When did you be a mad scientist?”


    Luke gestured for her to stand still.


    The verification wasn’t a big deal, but without the right attitude, this monkey might treat it like a game.


    A momentter, the ck material extended up from her neck to cover ire’s entire head.


    Even her eyes were covered with ck lenses. Coupled with the skintight suit, she turned into apletely ck… night monkey? ire eximed, “Wow! What’s this? What the hell is this? Luke~~”


    Luke pressed her down with both hands. “Listen clearly to the support system prompts. After you understand them,e back and test its functions.”


    With that, he walked to the training room on the other side.


    ire grimaced at his back. “Pfft, pfft, you old man!”


    “I can hear you-” Luke saidzily.


    ire: “Haha, you heard wrong.”


    A few minutester, a shadow rolled into the training room like a tornado.


    It really was like a tornado, because ire was spinning as she came in.


    Not only that, she crashed into the walls and the ceiling as she jumped around.


    Luke sipped his green tea unhurriedly. “Is it fun?”


    ire was still rolling around. “It’s fun.”


    Luke asked, “Do you know what to do?”


    ire still didn’t stop spinning around him. “I know, I know.”


    Luke asked, “You’ve never yed with something like this before, right?”


    ire: “No – are you mocking me?”


    Luke just shrugged silently.


    After experiencing some of the functions of the nanosuit for herself, ire clearly became much more serious.


    Although she had the mysterious old man, who was far more awesome than this suit, he was her trump card. The old man had said that she wasn’t allowed to use her full abilities unless she was in grave danger.


    Since this suit was from Luke, there was no problem.


    Since Luke had given it to her, she could use it however she wanted.


    Hm, she couldn’t use it however and whenever? Then she just needed to pester him a few more times, and he would give in.


    She was right.


    As long as she didn’t wear this suit and deliberately put on a monkey show for everybody, Luke really had no objections.


    Speaking of which, Gold Nugget no. 2 was keeping an eye on her, and ire was already very good at keeping secrets; Luke didn’t have to worry too much.


    Next, Luke personally exined the design of this nanosuit.


    It had functions and effects adapted for real-life situations.


    Even an ordinary nanosuit expert like Luke didn’t necessarily understand the theory behind the technology, so it was clearly unrealistic for a sophomore like ire to parse it out.


    It was like how it was useless to talk about bullet caliber to someone who didn’t use guns; the only way to ensure their safety was to directly exin what the bullets could pierce through.


    ire yed with the suit for a long time before her enthusiasm finally waned. She turned to look at Luke. “Hah, take this.”


    She shot off the wall and aimed a kick at his butt.


    Luke was still holding a cup of green tea in his right hand, but he couldn’t help butugh. “You seem to have forgotten that I’m the one who taught you.”


    As he spoke, he grabbed ire’s ankle with his left hand and threw her back the way she hade.


    ire spun a few times in the air before shended on the testing tform. She lunged at Luke again. “But I have a new suit.”


    Luke turned around and blocked the iing kick with his palm. “But I designed it.”


    At the same time, his palm swiftly hit the sole of her foot.


    He didn’t give the suit time to absorb the impact.


    In the end, he pressed down with his palm, and ire’s foot suddenly dropped.


    Sensing that something was wrong, ire drew back and bent down to dodge, only for her head to be pressed down from above.


    Before she could attack again, Luke flicked her head hard with his finger. “Okay, I still want to drink my tea. I don’t want to get dust in my cup.” ire stood up angrily. “I was just ying. You’re bing less energetic.”


    Luke said, “Of course. I’m already 20. How can I be as childish as you?”


    ire couldn’t help but look at him disdainfully. “Are you sure you did well in middle school English? I’ll give you another chance. Hurry up and choose a better adjective.”


    Luke asked, “Naive?”


    Whether she was naive or childish, or both, ire got busy in the next few days.


    When she told her manager about her itinerary, the man only asked a few questions before he said that he understood and told her to work hard.


    ire was dumbfounded. My brother is giving me special training. Why do you want me to work hard?


    It wasn’t until then that she received a message from her manager. Titanium Phone Company wanted her to train for a period of time to match the youthful and lively character of the new phone model.


    That was because a TVmercial for a Titanium phone was waiting for her.


    ire was even more stupefied. I know I’m great, but I cover my face when I perform. How is the audience supposed to know what I’m like behind my wig?


    But no matter how surprised she was, thepany had already helped arrange this itinerary for her.


    Also, she could find a trainer herself, and Titanium Phone Company would cover the cost.