"Boss, you're already so strong, and you still resorted to a sneak attack." The person Luo Chuan and Bu Lige had ambushed was a young woman, who now looked somewhat unhappy.
"Glory Match is real combat. What does it have to do with whether the boss is strong or not?!" Bu Lige retorted righteously.
Hopelessly single. Luo Chuan secretly shook his head.
The outcome of the Glory Match was naturally beyond doubt. With Luo Chuan more or less going easy on them afterward, winning only took a bit of time.
Declining Bu Lige and the others' invitation, Luo Chuan left the holographic device.
There were a few more customers in the shop, though it still could not compare to the usual scene.
As a result, the spacious store actually seemed somewhat deserted.
He came to the device selling Ice Cream, casually chose a flavor, and took it from the extended tray.
After taking a bite, he found the flavor rather strange.
It was like a mixture of milk and salted egg yolk, yet it also carried a minty coolness.
Strange as it was, it tasted pretty good.
He casually glanced outside. Heavy snow was falling, leaving everything a vast expanse of white.
Sure enough, winter was the best season for eating ice cream.
At the counter, Yao Ziyan was whispering with Yao Ziyue, though who knew what they were talking about.
When they saw Luo Chuan approaching with Ice Cream in hand, they ended their conversation.
"Boss, when are we filming the movie?" Yao Ziyue could not help asking.
No matter how extravagantly the customers discussed it or how thorough their plans were, the final decision still rested with Luo Chuan.
Luo Chuan:??
What had happened?
How long had it been since he told them the story of Death Note?