The stir caused among the customers by Luo Chuan's new novel gradually subsided with time. However, no one was so easily fobbed off; what they most wanted to see were still the movie and new products.
Luo Chuan's stance was also clear: don't be impatient. They had waited through all this time already—were they really short of just these two days?
The reasoning was sound enough, but that did nothing to stop customers from entertaining thoughts of sending a certain boss razor blades. If they could have beaten him, every last one of them would have wanted to personally visit Origin Mall and deliver some warmth to his doorstep.
"Shinkai Seiko messaged me. She said she'll be arriving in Jiuyao City tomorrow."
Yao Ziyan kneaded Luo Chuan's shoulders. The right amount of pressure, coupled with faint spiritual energy stimulation, made him feel pleasantly numb and tingly. There was nothing better for relaxing.
Luo Chuan gave a soft hum. Reclining against the chair back with his eyes slightly narrowed, he said, "Is she coming alone? She seems to be the sole heir of that Lineage, right? Isn't she bringing a few guards or something?"
"She didn't mention that." Yao Ziyan smiled. "Besides, wasn't Shinkai Seiko always like this before? As a cultivator of the Dao Inquiry realm, she doesn't need anyone to protect her."
Luo Chuan felt that Yao Ziyan had a point.
"Still, I'm rather surprised that the boss chose to wait specifically for her before delaying things for so long," Yao Ziyan said with a smile. In her memories, Luo Chuan rarely paid deliberate attention to any particular customer.
"Mainly because Shinkai Seiko is a little special."
Luo Chuan did not know how to explain this Information Perturbation to Yao Ziyan. He could hardly tell her that he knew