"Want to come down and touch?"
Liu Zheng smiled kindly.
Although the second floor was not lit, his perception was still clear enough to make out the other person's appearance.
A cute little blond girl.
"Nina, come back."
Liu Zheng heard a very soft reprimand, and then the little girl was pulled into deeper darkness.
He shrugged his shoulders, thinking that this level of caution was quite reasonable in the face of a strong outsider.
"Salmon doesn't like to be touched by strangers, meow."
The San Huamao lying on the side protested.
"Can't help it, gotta build relationships, all for work. Who made Salmon so cute."
Liu Zheng took the opportunity to rub the cat's head again.
The face on his back surfaced, glared at him angrily, then quickly hid again.
Away from Metropolis, his existence seemed to be subject to some sort of restriction.
"I kept you waiting."
Anke brought over two cups of beer, one large and one small.
