Fisher thought of Anna, a member of Pink Hall who had let the elusive Ling Jiu go after finally capturing him, and she had even arranged to meet with him the following Wednesday. He had no idea what she was plotting.
"Afterwards, stop addressing me with 'you' as if we're strangers; let that be the payment for helping you this time. To me, it's just a matter of opening my mouth once. If there's any new information later on, just tell me."
Elizabeth turned her head back to continue sipping her coffee, her tone light as she cracked a joke.
Fisher sat down in front of her, only to see Elizabeth comfortably leaning on the sofa he had previously occupied, while sizing up Saint Nali University through the window.
Her posture was relaxed yet elegant, complementing her beauty. Her pale golden eyes slightly turned to Fisher and she said,
