20 minutes later.
Kaisar stepped out of the elevator alone. His face was devoid of emotion and looked like a reaper who would hack people out of his way with his scythe.
He just stepped a few steps away from the elevator when he raised his head and saw two familiar ladies sitting on the bench. There were other people seated on the other benches on both their sides and behind, but they were by far the most noticeable people in the whole lobby.
Seated with their back straight, Yang Mi and Aunt Wu didn't look like they were there to simply see him. They looked like the two of them were there to have a joyful picnic in the middle of the storm with all the snacks in their hands and cups of coffee in the other.
While Kaisar was trying his hardest to gather his thoughts and process this scene before him, Yang Mi already felt his gaze on her body. Like a radar set on top of her head, she turned her head to look at him in time to see him setting his jaws tight while staring back at her.
