'Fire Thief Studio?'
"What is she doing?"
Li Luo's behavior left Mo Ling completely baffled.
The boat to the next destination was about to leave, but Li Luo was still sitting at the desk, doing nothing in particular.
She would occasionally fiddle with the small white object on the desk or straighten her clothes, seeming not at all in a hurry to catch the boat.
Lin Nian didn't reappear, and Li Luo remained seated firmly at the desk for a long time.
Besides Li Luo, there was no one else here; the entire white, hemispherical building was empty.
Outside, people came and went. Some glanced curiously at the sign before walking away in confusion. It seemed no one knew what "Fire Thief Studio" was for.
An electronic screen was slapped down on the desk in front of Li Luo.
"Aren't you leaving?"
Mo Ling was confused. 'What is she doing just sitting here?'
A look of confusion crossed Li Luo's face.
"Go where?" she asked, looking at the Block.
