Roland had also been to the Great Xia Empire once before, and he was still longing for hotpot. So, he patted Su Mu on the shoulder, "Where can we find some tasty hotpot?"
Su Mu: "..."
Weren't the people from T18 headquarters all supposed to be lunatics?
And yet, they also have a fondness for eating hotpot?
But Su Mu still had to obey his superior's orders. He took Roland to an old hotpot restaurant on the pedestrian street and watched him order ten plates of mutton slices, even going so far as to start a game of rock-paper-scissors with the people at the next table.
Su Mu once again: "..."
Truly very individualistic.
**
Meanwhile, Feng San received a call from Roland and endured listening to him burp a few times before handing the phone to Yu Xiheng.
"Sir, we have already expelled the involved staff member." Roland coughed a few times, "From now on, whatever she does is none of T18's concern."
Yu Xiheng responded indifferently with a single word, "Good."
