"I don't want to swear, but fuck, I feel like bleaching my eyes. This secondhand embarrassment is killing me. This is the worst torture there is."
One of the things Dragon was proud of himself was his excellent memory. He remembered even the smallest details, and this skill of him had saved him countless times during his time in the Reapers until the present. In other words, the second he saw the pair of eyes through the rearview mirror, he knew exactly who this woman was.
He had seen her before, and to be honest, those pair of fiery eyes enthralled him the first time he saw them. If not for Hera, Dragon would've used up his energy and time getting to know this daunting woman, who fearlessly jumped from the rooftop to the helicopter just to fight him.
Dragon almost forgot about this woman, but now that he was staring into the rearview mirror, all the memories and information he gathered about this woman came rushing back to him.
Heaven Liu.
