Since Graces was going with her to the black market, Lu Xia didn't have the butler accompany them. After all, the construction of No. 2 Institute still needed him to keep an eye on things.
The evening they were set to leave, Graces had the butler quickly prepare two cloaks.
Lu Xia was a little curious when she saw them. "What are these for?"
"The black market is full of shady characters. It's best to be careful." As he spoke, Graces reached out to adjust her hood, its wide opening perfectly concealing Lu Xia's face.
All anyone could see was her small, delicate chin.
The butler saw the two of them out, adding a word of caution. "You must be careful, and stay close to Graces."
"I will, don't you worry. Just look after the house. We'll be back later tonight." Lu Xia waved to the butler and followed Graces into the car.
