Xiaozhou turned his head to look at the screen.
Ni Yang, chuckling, asked, "Why are you always looking at the screen? Hiding a beauty behind it?"
Xiaozhou touched his nose, "No, it's just that I think the patterns on the screen are fascinating."
Ni Yang nodded with an ambiguous smile. "Oh, I've got to go, I have some errands to run. Remember to collect money for me."
"Where are you going?" Xiaozhou instinctively asked.
Ni Yang responded without looking back: "To make money, to support our Mr. Mog at home."
Xiaozhou: "..." He also wished someone could support him!
After Ni Yang left, a tall, slender figure emerged from behind the screen. The dim light cast a layer of mystery on his distinct facial features, making it hard to read the expression in his narrow eyes.
