Upon hearing there was money involved, his eyes lit up, "Alright then."
Xiao K watched their captain, surprisingly willing to humor this person.
Xiao K gave a disdainful look and quickly said, "Let's hurry up and go, this place really stinks."
After everyone got in the car, Han Zhiping asked, "What's your name?"
"Uh... you can just call me Little Ghost."
"You don't look like a local."
"Is that so..." he wasn't keen on revealing much, with yellowish hair and a weary look, he didn't seem like a Z-country native.
Little Ghost didn't admit it, "My mom just gave birth to me like this, people often say the same."
"Why do you live in an internet café?"
"No money." he replied bluntly.
Xiao K shot another glare in his direction.
No money and yet speaking so casually.
Soon they arrived at the place.
Before entering, Little Ghost observed the place, the club wasn't large; mostly accommodation spaces, with the training room at the back.
"Do you provide food and lodging here?"
