As the days passed, Lu Yifang found himself with plenty of free time. Although he had recently torn down both the Lake Mead Hydroelectric Power Station and the Stark Industries building, none of that was his responsibility anyway. Someone else would take the blame, so there was no need for him to worry.
As for White Queen's side, Lu Yifang only provided help from time to time. White Queen handled most of the work herself, and Lu Yifang did not need to go there every day. As a result, he enjoyed a rare stretch of peace.
The phone rang. Lu Yifang took it out and saw another number he had never seen before. There seemed to have been quite a lot of unknown calls lately.
"Hello, who's this?" Lu Yifang answered.
"This is Tony Stark. Of course, if you'd rather call me Iron Man, I definitely wouldn't refuse." Tony's flamboyant voice came through.
"Then what do you want, Mr. Stark?" Lu Yifang said blandly.
"Why do I feel like you're insulting me? Fine, let's talk business. Kid, what was your name again... Yifang, right? Yeah, I think that was it." Tony paused, repeating the name under his breath.
"Lu Yifang. There was a slight problem last time, so let's continue that conversation. That red-haired lady who performed my surgery is your teacher, right? Then you should know her phone number."
"What are you trying to do?" Lu Yifang frowned slightly.
"I'm in Monaco right now. There's a car race going on here, and of course, the parties are pretty great too. So I wanted to know whether the beautiful Miss Jean Grey might be interested in..."
"No. Get lost!" Lu Yifang answered bluntly.
"Hey, you can't do that, buddy, you..."
"Don't ask. If you keep asking, you'll get beaten to