After thinking for a moment, Lin Lu said to Li Zhixiao, "You hide first, I'll open the door."
"You?"
"I have a dagger with me. Just there, hide behind the curtains."
"You want me to hide?"
"I'm the owner here. Otherwise, should I hide and you open the door? Forget about machismo right now, I've got a dagger, and I'm safer than you are at the moment."
Li Zhixiao looked at those curtains and suddenly felt a strange sensation.
Why did it feel like a wife catching her cheating husband, where he had no choice but to hide?
In the end, he thought that by hiding, he might actually be able to take the intruder by surprise.
Lin Lu's living room had a row of floor-to-ceiling windows, with curtains that stretched all the way to the floor, providing a perfect cover for his body when hidden behind them.
After Li Zhixiao hid himself, Lin Lu opened the door.
As she considered what to say to the "Lu Mange" standing at the door, the other spoke first, "I have something to tell you, Lin Lu."
