Jiang Ruan looked down at the dock below.
She bit into a sausage roll; it was so hot that she had to open her mouth slightly to puff out some air before she felt comfortable again.
Her dark brown eyes fixed onto the car below.
A brief smirk crossed her face.
"This is quite fun."
Playing a joke from such a distance.
Chewing on a meatball, she turned her head to the spot Xun Huai wanted to investigate, and the soft edges of her milky white ears quivered slightly as a few discrete footsteps reached her eardrums.
One, two, three, four.
In the end, she turned her head to look in the opposite direction.
The sound in her ear was crystal clear.
Eighteen people.
All hiding in the dark.
Waiting for the moment the goods below are received.
Should anything go wrong within fifty meters, they could rush out in no time.
Jiang Ruan tilted her head, her foot swinging idly in the air.
Her love...
Unless something unexpected happened, he should be somewhere nearby.
