Lu Ao could not be bothered with his overly direct gaze and asked, "What is it?"
Lin Qiyan was still somewhat dazed. Only when he met Lu Ao's eyes did he realize Lu Ao was halfway through showering, with some foam not yet rinsed off and a hint of impatience on his face.
As though if Lin Qiyan answered no, Lu Ao might slam the door in his face at any moment.
Lin Qiyan hurriedly looked away. "Are you interested in catching King Crab?"
"Now?"
Lu Ao was surprised. He turned to glance at the clock on the wall. It was already nearing eight in the evening; if they left now, they would not be back until at least midnight.
"Yes, now. Aren't we setting sail for Antarctica first thing tomorrow morning? If we miss today, we might not get another chance." Lin Qiyan shook his phone. "I've already contacted someone. If you're willing, we can go together."
Lu Ao let him in. "Who is this person? How are we getting there?"
"You know this is one of China's offshore fishing bases, right? The person I contacted is a Chinese captain, and most of the crew are Chinese too. I asked if he could take us out to catch King Crab, and he agreed, as long as I made an advertisement for him."
Lu Ao was not very familiar with the fishing industry. This was also the first time he had heard that this place was one of China's offshore fishing bases.
He was a little surprised. "How did you get in touch with him?"
"I looked up some information before coming here. This place is famous for King Crab, so I wanted to make a video about it. One thing led to another, and I got in touch with