The night was cold, the wind chillier, and as he stepped out to the airport gate, the distance started to blur.
A fine drizzle fell like needles from the sky, leaving the streets deserted.
"Your family's people have arrived quite quickly," Xia Liu said with a slight smile, glancing at the two women behind him.
"Of course, you are a distinguished guest from the Island Nation, and we will welcome you with the highest honor," Yamamoto Yezi clenched her teeth. She would not forget how she almost fainted in the airplane's bathroom just moments ago.
And all this catastrophe was Xia Liu's doing!
Yagyū Ruyan said nothing. In her eyes, Xia Liu wouldn't be living for more than a few minutes.
No need to talk too much to a dead man; after all, it's all useless!
"Alright, I'll accept all your gifts!" Xia Liu nodded, his voice filled with immense confidence.
Without waiting for the women to respond, he walked leisurely down to the steps below.
