Just as the two were about to eat, a cold scoff echoed from a nearby city wall.
"Oh, Ivana, the Mandarin Duck, you sure know how to pick a romantic spot!"
Both turned their heads at the same time, only to see a tall man in sportswear had already jumped down from the city wall.
The man was adorned in all-black sportswear; his baseball cap was worn so low on his forehead and the large sunglasses on his face obscured half of it, only revealing a beautifully sharp chin.
A sly smile was playing at the corner of his thin lips.
He seemed quite young, almost like a teenager.
"Hand over your money, cash only."
Ivana cast a glance at him, recognizing who he was, and chuckled, "Is that so?"
"Cut the crap!" the lad in black said, looking at Ivana, "Good catch, well... never mind the money, you can leave, I'll keep this girl."
As he spoke, his hand inched towards Ivana.
"Don't touch her." Lucas Walker said in a stern voice.
