Kong Family Villa
Garen sat next to Kong Xinxue on the sofa, surfing through the television channels disinterestedly. He did not turn on the sound, however, and just kept on switching channels aimlessly.
"You jumped into it so quickly? The rhythm of the Plot, I mean?" Kong Xinxue wore white silk socks, her legs pressed together as she sat on the sofa, a dark green student dress obscuring her thighs. Although her eyes were trained on the television, her attention was clearly on Garen.
"They were the ones who came to me first, it's not like I could have just chased them away, right?" said Garen nonchalantly. "Besides, if we follow the Plot you guys gave me, it's not as though you and I don't know what Vulture's aim is."
"True. It's just that this way, you have no choice but to enter their line of sight ahead of time. You sure you can deal with them?" Kong Xinxue frowned.
