Tang Shiba insisted on going back, and nothing Si Wuyu said could coax her into staying.
"Water City has all your favorite foods. Grilled fish, cured pork hot pot, barbecue skewers, chicken in chili oil? If you don't want to go out, I can have Chang Hua buy them for you. How does that sound?"
"Didn't you say Chang Hua was busy? Now he suddenly has time?"
Si Wuyu had really shot himself in the foot...
Leaning on his crutch, he held Tang Shiba captive in his arms. "There aren't any plane tickets left. You can't get back to Cloud City!"
"Who said I was flying? I'm taking the train. Trains are great. You can take your time and enjoy the scenery along the way!"
How she got back didn't matter. What mattered was that filming for her movie was about to start. She had no time left to play.
Si Wuyu pressed his lips together, a hint of hurt in his eyes. "I still have things to do in Water City, so I can't go back with you. Could you at least give me a consolation prize?"
[Things to do? With that lame leg, what could he possibly get up to?]
[Host, his Second Uncle's men are following him. As soon as he's alone, they'll make their move.]
[He's hard to kill. He'll be fine!]
Unable to find a suitable woman to bring to the hotel, Han Feng returned dejectedly.
The moment he got back, he saw Tang Shiba and Si Wuyu getting all lovey-dovey in the hallway. The sight made his blood boil. He wanted to record them and send the footage to Water City's official account.
Han Feng: *Look! This is your Dragon God, fooling around with a man in the hallway in broad daylight. Is this