Seeing that the burly man still had no idea he was courting death, Liuliu glanced at the restaurant proprietor by the door. "Seventh Uncle, I'll leave this to you. Brother Long, let's go."
Wenlong and Liuliu stepped out of the private room as a large group of martial artists, every one of them in the Emperor Realm, surged inside.
Screams followed. He shook his head and followed Liuliu up to the restaurant's third floor.
"The third floor is for distinguished guests. Hardly anyone comes up here, so we finally have some peace and quiet." Liuliu smiled as she explained, returning to her usual self.
"I came to Central Province with something else I'd like to work with you on. Would you be interested, Miss Liu?" Wenlong did not beat around the bush, getting straight to the proposed partnership.
"Oh? How would you like to work together, big sister? Go ahead and tell me." Liuliu asked in return, her interest piqued.
At least Liuliu knew where to draw the line. When others were around, she called him Brother Long; when they were alone, she called Wenlong big sister.
Wenlong had grown used to it and did not bother taking issue with it. Besides, he needed her help now.
Before explaining his proposal, he took paper, laundry soap, scented soap, and refined salt out of his storage space. He explained each item to Liuliu and even let her try them.
"Oh, I really did misjudge you. To think you even have a Space Ring, big sister. You must be someone of considerable standing." Liuliu was genuinely astonished by Wenlong.
Her Lineage was so wealthy, yet only its head owned a Space Ring. That alone showed how precious Space Rings were.
Wenlong gave a light cough. "Let's leave that aside. About our partnership-I