How does one become the perfect victim?
Let's have Qiao An take the stage...
When Qiao An returned to the Cat Cafe, she expertly tied on her apron and got back to work. When regular customers came in, she greeted them all with her usual radiant smile.
Hidden in a dark corner, Duan Tianyu kept his sketchbook open, sketching Qiao An's likeness. A true Hunter always knows how to wait.
Late that night, when the cafe was quiet, Qiao An approached Ding Fengchun and whispered, "You should head back first. Let's just pretend we don't know each other. Don't worry, I'll be careful."
Ding Fengchun, behind the counter, was worried but wouldn't interfere. She trusted Qiao An's judgment.
"Okay, I got it. Sorry to leave you with closing up today. There's a lot to do. Just call me if you run into any trouble."
