"You know where we're heading? Where?"
"We're heading to where there is a way out."
As her obsidian-like eyes revealed a smile from the bottom of her heart, Lu Yang's eyes curved into crescents.
"Another terrible joke..."
"Although it's a lame joke, does everyone realize that Lu Yang finds it funny every time? She'll smile every time!"
"I thought he would say it's the path to his heart."
"Fortunately, he's telling his sister that terrible joke. Lu Mingyu would have been beaten up if this had occurred in front of others. Oh, it appears that Lu Mingyu is the one who is beating people up. Sorry for the disturbance."
"Eh? Why is a wooden house here?" Lu Mingyu's voice became louder abruptly.
Lu Yang turned around to face him.
The number on the wooden sign was 7330.
"This wooden house is too shabby," Lu Mingyu complained.
Lu Yang nodded. "That's right."
