A trace of nostalgia appeared in Lin Si's eyes. He hunched over the armrest and stared at the stars in the south. "Brother Sean, I still like M City more than this place."
"Then head back." Sean patted his shoulder indifferently. "When you go back, without me watching you, you'll work for your second brother. But the rules can't be broken. Your hands can't be stained with blood."
Lin Si lowered his head and looked at the sparkling sweat on his open hands that were reflected by the moonlight. He smiled and said, "Who said I'm going back? I still have unfulfilled wishes here.
"What wishes can you have here?" Sean sneered. He did not take his words seriously at all, so he naturally did not understand the deep meaning in his eyes.
But now, Sean seemed to understand everything in an instant.