"Boss, that's all we've got. If we go out now, we'll probably get spotted,"
Yan Jie respectfully said to Tang Ye. Upon hearing this, Tang Ye didn't reveal any discomfort. Instead, it was Chen Chaoyang and the others who looked grim upon hearing they couldn't wear masks outside anymore.
After glancing over his group, Tang Ye went into a room to change. He emerged wearing the clothes that Yan Jie had brought.
The clothes were a bit tight, but it wasn't a major problem. He lifted his hand and watched as the skin began to change. Veins, dark as nightcrawlers, disappeared, leaving behind only a pale layer of skin. At times, flesh rippled beneath it, at other points, a bump would rise up, or skin would retreat to reveal the bloody flesh underneath.
Despite the constant changes, Tang Ye couldn't achieve the color he desired. Disappointed, he lowered his arm and the color returned to normal. He then looked out of the window.
