Lighting a cigarette, he smoked silently. He believed the person he saw today was Fourth Master. When did he enter the domain? From the time at the City Police Department to the 'Underground City,' had he missed anything? The phone on the table vibrated. He swiped the screen; Hua Qingyi had sent an ambiguous greeting. Right on time, Xiao Lin knew he had to leave.
He got out of bed, tidying up the corner of the quilt, worried that the wind might chill the sleeping woman. The face he couldn't get enough of always stirred feelings of reluctance whenever he had to leave. Turning around, naked, he entered the bathroom. The scalding water droplets washed away the fatigue from his body.
