Sky Center, 732nd floor.
Otogirusu Suzuka, dressed in a black feather garment and with long, soft hair tied in a high ponytail, had androgynous, beautiful cheeks with a gentle smile. Their movements conveyed unimpeachable aristocratic elegance.
At their side walked a young man from the Far East named Ruo Gong Taiping, who was half a step behind, bowing his head and whispering in the Far Eastern language:
"Young master, the main household in Tokyo is already urging you to return... Is it really alright for us to still be leisurely shopping now?"
Otogirusu Suzuka glanced at him and chuckled lightly, "As long as you don't tattle, it's no problem at all."
Ruo Gong Taiping quickly bowed his head even lower: "I wouldn't dare!"
