Zhang Bin put away his brush and turned around, saying, "Liu Ruomei, this is my gift to you. I hope you like it."
"Thank you, I really like it," Liu Ruomei said excitedly.
"Then, goodbye. I have to rush for a flight, so I won't be able to stay for the meal."
A forlorn expression appeared on Zhang Bin's face as he pretended he was about to leave. He was quite certain that Liu Ruomei would ask him to stay.
However, before Liu Ruomei could react, a voice suddenly came from the staircase. "Rabbit King Chen Junheng, why the hurry to leave? Let's have a good talk!"
Six people filed up from the stairway: four men and two women, all dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses. They all exuded a strange aura.
