Under the night sky, the delicate figure was like a graceful breeze of spring.
"You really saved me," Jiang Shouzhong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're quite fortunate to have such a beautiful female superior," Feng Yichen clapped him on the shoulder and winked, "You must seize the opportunity; to be near the water is to get the moon first."
"Get lost."
Jiang Shouzhong pushed him away irritably.
Feng Yichen laughed it off and whispered curiously, "By the way, I scouted the vicinity earlier and noticed that Senior Yan wasn't around. Do you know what he's busy with?"
Jiang Shouzhong replied indifferently, "I don't know."
"Oh."
Feng Yichen fell silent.
The two walked side by side along the nighttime streets, shoulder to shoulder, like intimate companions.
"So, since Mr. Yan is not nearby..."
Eventually, it was Jiang Shouzhong who broke the silence, "Do you plan to take action right here?"
As he spoke, Jiang Shouzhong picked up the firearm he was holding.
