"That's settled, meet at the back door!"
San Miyairi happily made her decision: "Ten minutes later, don't keep me waiting!"
No way,
I haven't agreed to meet you, who made you the boss?
Lin Baici was about to refuse, but the phone hung up.
Listening to the busy tone, he was speechless for a moment, then called San Miyairi back.
"Lord Lin, do you have any instructions?"
"I don't have time today!"
"Are you going to see girlfriend number what? It's okay, I can wait!"
San Miyairi's tone was soft, like an accommodating little wife: "The slave master will definitely come for revenge, so we need to plan carefully!"
"That's a Dragon Level giant, are you sure you want to get involved?"
Lin Baici was curious, the cherry blossom girl had no need to meddle in this.
"Of course!"
San Miyairi's tone was serious: "This is my declaration of loyalty!"
"What declaration of loyalty?"
Lin Baici didn't understand.
"To earn your trust, and to go to Dragon Palace Island with you!"