The next day.
The bald man was groggily slapped awake by his underling.
"Ah? Is the prey here?"
"Bro, it's morning..."
"..." The bald man quickly got up. "No one came last night?"
"No, nothing at all. There wasn't anyone in the milk tea shop across the street either..."
"Did Sister Nie give any more instructions?"
The bald man asked again.
"No, Sister Nie seemed to have fallen asleep..."
"Phew, that's good then!"
Hearing this, the bald man breathed a sigh of relief.
If Sister Nie had given him some instructions last night and he hadn't heard them, that would have been a big problem!
"Speaking of which, has Sister Nie's temper gotten better? She hasn't given us any instructions for such a long time..."
The underling was somewhat curious.
"...I have no idea, maybe she hasn't slept well these past few days and is now too tired? Who cares! Now that it's already daylight, it's not so dangerous. We'll just wait here for Sister Nie's instructions!"
