"Let's find a hotel for the night. We leave for Uruguay tomorrow at noon," Ai Jiangtu said calmly.
"Boss, can I have some free time to look around?"
"Sure. But everyone must be back at the hotel tomorrow, all in one piece."
"Got it!"
"What's there to do in Argentina? We should go to Brazil instead. I can't get enough of Brazilian samba," Zhao Manyan said with a sleazy grin.
"Is it really the samba you like?" Jiang Yu rolled his eyes.
Everyone knew that pervert had nothing but women on his mind.
"Heh! Just tell me—is it good to watch or not?"
Zhao Manyan chuckled and turned to look for Zhou Sining, but he couldn't spot him anywhere.
"He left with Mu Nujiao ages ago," Jiang Yu said.
"Oh, right. Absence makes the heart grow fonder. I really shouldn't interrupt them," Zhao Manyan said with a nod.
"Jiang Shaoxu went with them," Jiang Yu explained.
Zhao Manyan stared in shock. "Damn, they're going that far? Mu Nujiao's okay with it?"
"...For fuck's sake." Jiang Yu had no words for the pervert.
"I'm joking, I'm joking! Don't tell Old Zhou. If he finds out, he really might blast me to death with a Fierce Fist." Zhao Manyan was still afraid of him.
"I'm not that petty," Jiang Yu said irritably.
Elsewhere, as soon as the National Pavilion match ended, Mu Nujiao dragged Jiang Shaoxu away with her.
Jiang Shaoxu glanced at Zhou Sining walking ahead, then at Mu Nujiao beside her. She was baffled and speechless.
After a moment, she ventured, "I don't want to be a third wheel."
"What are you talking about? We're taking you shopping. Zhou Sining happens to have a friend here. Oh, and you know him too." Mu Nujiao smiled slyly.
"I know him