Jiang Ruan couldn't help but laugh.
She patted the man's shoulder: "The Sea King has really come ashore, a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle. Good luck to you."
"Thanks, little miss." Lu Yiyu laughed heartily.
Jiang Ruan didn't say anything more, waved nonchalantly and left.
Lu Yiyu looked in that direction.
A moment later.
He leaned against the railing, picking up the cellphone next to him to check it.
He opened the message interface.
The contact marked as 'little fellow' was pinned at the top.
All the old messages were there, he flipped through them one by one, finally smiling silently, poured a big gulp of iced water down his throat, and miraculously felt a very stimulating hot feeling, as if he had just drunk alcohol.
Murmuring to himself.
"Really want to see you now. But I have to resist."
......
The basement was dimly lit.
