In Spirit City, Lin Xiao sat on the steps outside the Little Shop, watching the distant battle.
Ah Yin and Xiao Wu sat on either side of him.
"Master, the enemy Spirit Hall is facing this time seems particularly powerful?"
Ah Yin spoke softly, her brows drawing together slightly.
On his other side, Xiao Wu suddenly pointed at the sky and said in surprise, "Look, someone's coming..."
As her words fell, two figures arrived outside the Little Shop, one after the other.
"Boss Lin..." Bibi Dong parted her lips, unsure how to begin.
It all came back to the same thing.
Their dealings with Lin Xiao had always been fair. In fact, they were the ones getting a bargain whenever they opened jars. How could she have the nerve to ask him for more help?
"Lin Xiao... do you still remember me?"
A chilling expression appeared on Tang San's face.
"Of course I do. Tang San, right?"
"Good, as long as you remember..."
"Then do you know who the person beside you is?"
He pointed at Xiao Wu as he asked.
"Of course. My personal maid."
Tang San shuddered at those words.
He recalled what he had witnessed before, and anguish churned in his heart.
Forcing down his fury, he asked Xiao Wu, "I know you were forced into this, weren't you?"
"No." Xiao Wu answered without hesitation. "Lin Xiao is my master. I serve him willingly..."
Crack!
Tang San felt his heart shatter.
"Willingly..."
"So you serve him willingly..."
"Then what about me? What feelings do you have for me?"
He demanded loudly of Xiao Wu.
"You?" Xiao Wu frowned. "You're just an ordinary passerby. Why ask something like that? Aren't you just asking to be embarrassed?"
When she recalled how she had met Tang San, she felt nothing.