"Okay!" said Wen Ziyu.
"Thank you, Uncle," Song Yafei said politely, standing up. She seemed very well-behaved and had even worked a summer job for Fang Zhen before.
Fang Zhen nodded and left the room.
His car needed gas, so he decided to head to a nearby gas station to fill up before returning.
'After spending so long in dungeons, taking a younger person like Wen Ziyu out for a stress-free meal and a chat is a nice way to relax and decompress.'
He walked over to the elevators and didn't have to wait long before one came up.
The elevator doors opened.
Fang Zhen saw a boy, around seventeen or eighteen, step out of the elevator in a cosplay costume.
The boy's hair was dyed white and spiked up. He was wearing a black outfit straight out of a Japanese manga, looking like he was cosplaying an anime character like Kakashi or Wutou Wu.
As he walked out, the boy was sending a voice message on his phone.
