"If you want to negotiate with me using this, don't bother." She stood up, walked around the divan, picked up the crystal glass, and drank the floral liquor in one gulp.
Xu Huo watched her. "Not negotiating, just saying, you probably can't make use of what he left behind."
Bai Kou turned her head, her face slightly different from the one in Zone 011, half smiling, half not. "Valuable, but something I can't use? Do you even know what you're saying?"
Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, eyes clear and bright.
After staring at him for a few seconds, Bai Kou looked away. "If it's really as you say, it is something I don't need. But there are more people who want it—you'd be smart to hide somewhere instead of swaggering around the Eye of Platinum."
"My main reason for coming here is to order a custom prop. Do you have any reliable contacts you could introduce?" Xu Huo didn't care about revealing his secret.
Bai Kou almost laughed from anger. "And why do you think I'd help you?"
