Arnold let out a mournful cry, looking quite shaken. He regarded me with a hint of skepticism. "You have your own company? Doing what? Tell me."

"Construction," I blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"You? Construction?"

Sure enough, Arnold was astonished. "What kind of construction work can a delicate girl like you do?"

I chuckled, "It was a twist of fate. Once I got into this field, there was no turning back."

Ardie was also intrigued. "I can't believe it. You’re such a delicate girl, and