"Then let me borrow the Slap Gloves." Yao Guang nodded and naturally held out her fair palm toward Chen Li.
"Sure, but what are you planning to do?"
The Slap Gloves Chen Li had given to Skaði, which had eventually ended up in Ulbian's hands, had actually only been a projection. Chen Li had also renewed the gloves' subscription for three days.
In Chen Li's eyes, three days were enough.
The actual Slap Gloves were still sitting in the public Curio inventory of the Friends Circle.
"Find Talulah." Yao Guang took the gloves and casually tossed them in her hand twice.
"You're using the Slap Gloves for that?" Chen Li paused before asking.
"I once heard of the six degrees of separation theory. Between you and any stranger, there are no more than six people. Guess how many slaps it'll take me at most to find Talulah?" Yao Guang nodded, idly waving the Slap Gloves in her hand with considerable interest.
"You really do have a twisted sense of humor. But seeing how you are now, I'm relieved." Chen Li instead let out a breath at that.
If Yao Guang could still indulge in such twisted humor, she definitely didn't look like someone who would sink into depression.
"If you really want to meet Talulah, you only need to find one person—the Great Yan True Dragon. Talulah definitely called out the Great Yan True Dragon's name before." Chen Li kindly offered a shortcut.
Talulah might even have called Chen Li's name or codename before.
But Chen Li wasn't sure. What if Talulah had referred to him as "you" when she muttered about him?
In any case, there were many ways to find someone, yet Yao Guang had chosen the most entertaining one.
"Strictly speaking, I'm not looking for Talulah, but