"Wait a moment..."
Xu Yuanqing had appeared in front of Yu Sheng at some point.
He seemed to be trying hard to look inscrutable, but the result was neither one thing nor the other.
He seemed to notice the problem himself. He coughed awkwardly twice and stood in front of Yu Sheng's car door. "Um... someone wants to see you."
"Yeah, I took a hundred yuan from him."
"Judging by the time, he should be here soon."
Xu Yuanqing was particularly honest, with no intention of deceiving him at all, and told Yu Sheng everything openly.
As for that hundred-yuan service fee, he had absolutely no intention of giving Yu Sheng half.
"..."
Yu Sheng remained silent and did not even ask who wanted to see him.
"You're not going to take a share of my pay, are you?"
Seeing how calm Yu Sheng was, Xu Yuanqing instead grew uneasy. He instinctively stepped back twice and eyed Yu Sheng warily.
Only when he saw that familiar blank look in Yu Sheng's eyes did he settle down again and let out a long breath.
About half an hour later.
A minivan approached from the far side of Jiangcheng and stopped outside the Ink Academy's gates.
A Light Group member got out, opened the rear door, and helped bring Yu Mo down in his wheelchair.
"We... meet again."
"Time really can change everything..."
Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng, his eyes melancholy, as though their battle together in Sin City had been a lifetime ago.
"Didn't we only part half a month ago?"
Yu Sheng raised his head and asked in some confusion.
The words Yu Mo had been about to say were promptly choked back. He coughed softly twice and skipped the subject. "That doesn't matter. Let's talk."
"Sorry for the