"This damn bastard, if I find him..."
Kun Ning, dressed as a tourist, sat in a noodle shop, devouring the flavor-enhanced ramen in her bowl while her beautiful eyes occasionally swept outside, looking for any suspicious figures.
It was deep autumn, and the weather was somewhat cold, with few tourist attractions nearby, so there were hardly any tourists.
Mostly local villagers and passersby frequented the place, making any stranger stand out.
Therefore, if Zhao Yang and Ying Yue showed up, they would definitely be conspicuous.
"This bastard! Don't let me catch you!"
Kun Ning cursed inwardly, seeming to take her frustration out on the ramen as if it were Ying Yue, angrily slurping it down until the bowl was empty.
"Owner, two bowls of ramen, please!"
Just then, a voice rang out, drawing Kun Ning's attention. The words were spoken in Japanese, but clumsily, not very fluently.
