Golden sunlight shone on Bilian's lovely face, as though it had dyed her with a layer of pure white fluorescence.
White dress, green hair, long slender legs wrapped in delicate black stockings. She held a small bag in one hand and gently brushed the long hair before her chest behind her with the other.
"Want some honey tea?"
She raised the bag in her hand.
"When did you get here?" Wei He walked over. He had refused her many times, yet she remained unyielding, so he no longer bothered with it. He would just treat her as an ordinary friend.
After all, the girl was still young and had not met many more outstanding young men. It was only natural for her to draw close to the person who had saved her life on a whim.
"Just now." Bilian smiled. "I heard you've been researching spiritual energy potions. Is there anything I can help with?"
"No need. Just take care of your own business." Wei He shook his head.
"You get off work in thirteen minutes. Are you planning to go to Warsaw? I'll go with you. A friend of mine is waiting for me over there too, so I can go meet up with them." Bilian spoke softly.
"..." Wei He was at a loss for words.
Actually, even if he said nothing, Bilian did not mind. She would still follow behind him.
This pattern of getting along had lasted a long time. They had long since grown used to it.
Wei He was waiting to see when she would give up.
Bilian was waiting to see when he would accept her.
The two left the Security Department, hailed a cab, and headed straight for Warsaw University.
When they reached the Warsaw Research Center, Bilian used finding her friend