Bad women are always eyeing me covetously.

After putting on her coat and shoes, she walked with light steps, happily looking at the scenery around her, and seemed to be in a good mood.

At least that way, she wouldn't let those strange ideas take over her head.

Finally, she bought a hot drink and sat on one of the chairs that could be found anywhere in the upper town. While drinking her warm Belberg Special Drink, Xi Lan unconsciously wagged her tail.

This kind of life is really great.

It's just that there's no one to keep me company, so it's still a bit boring.

She narrowed her eyes, watching the people coming and going, her sensitive four-channel ears naturally listening to the gossip around her.

For example, the Grand Guardian and a certain Earthfire member from the Lower District seem to have a close relationship.

What other novel series is about to be released?

Then you can hear signs that the trash can and the box not far away have been ransacked.

It's obvious that Xing did this.

Xi Lan twitched her ears and her lips twitched slightly, clearly feeling helpless about someone's behavior.

Since it's Xing's hobby anyway, she won't say much; respecting it is enough.

Xi Lan took another sip of her hot drink, exhaled a breath of hot air, and sat lazily in her chair. A newspaper that someone had dropped next to her, which looked like it was mixed with something, caught her attention.

Picking up the newspaper that was placed to the side, Xi Lan blinked, her light purple eyes watching as a familiar lipstick fell into her arms.

The familiar spider pattern, the familiar shade, and the fact that this lipstick even shows signs of application...

A not-so-good idea slowly surfaced in Xi Lan's mind.

With so many familiar elements piled up here, the image of a certain wicked woman once again appeared in Xi Lan's mind.

Maybe it belongs to someone else? It's best not to pick it up carelessly.

With a complicated mix of emotions, she picked up the lipstick that had fallen onto her lap, along with the newspaper she had just picked up, and placed it back in its original spot as if nothing had happened.

The whole action was too smooth, as if nothing had happened. Xi Lan herself, holding her unfinished hot drink, frowned and quickly went to another place to clear her mind.

A subtle sense of being watched surrounded her.

Just like that woman's favorite habit of toying with her prey.

Miss Fox wagged her tail irritably, wondering why Kafka would come to Beloborg.

Is it probably still because of the stars?

She subconsciously took out her terminal and sent a message to March 7, casually asking where the two of them were.

Within seconds, March 7th's long message arrived.

Specifically, they had just gotten into a fight with the company's employees in the lower city and were preparing to have another serious talk with Topa.

Director Toppa was also in the Lower City, but March 7th didn't yet know exactly what he was doing.

Xi Lan wagged her tail. Judging from Xiao Yelina's personality, she probably wanted to use the most efficient method.

As luck would have it, Xi Lan was having a good chat with Xing about what happened yesterday.

After asking for the address of March 7th and the others, the fox lady set off, her steps slightly hurried, towards the lower city.

Seemingly unable to bear the subtle gazes around them any longer, they quickly left the area.

"Oh, were you discovered?"

Kaffa, who was sitting in the coffee shop with her face covered by a newspaper, was smiling as she watched a silver-furred fox hurriedly disappear from her sight.

"Why are you here instead of resting after completing your mission? Did what I told you really upset you?"

Silver Wolf's voice came through the earpiece, carrying a hint of teasing.

"Who knows? We just came to see the little ones."

Kafka, with a smile that no one could understand, fiddled with the small spoon in the cup, stirring the liquid inside.

"Have you seen enough?"

“Of course…” Kafka paused deliberately, “No.”

Silver Wolf, of course, knew about his companion's wicked sense of humor, and just snorted a few times: "Alright, alright, hurry back after you're done watching. You still have wounds that haven't healed yet, don't come back covered in blood."

"I know, little silver wolf, don't worry, I'll know what I'm doing."

She chuckled, stood up again, straightened her clothes, and then walked at a leisurely pace, her hands behind her back, following the direction Xi Lan had left in.

Silver Wolf, whose communication had been unilaterally cut off, blew a bubble from his chewing gum before collapsing onto the sofa.

Inevitably, I still remembered that yesterday, when I wanted to watch something funny, I sent it to Kafka, who was on her way after finishing a mission.

It was a little disappointing that we couldn't see the other person's expression.

But Silver Wolf could tell from the eerie silence in Kafka's chat window that someone cared a lot about this.

Otherwise, Kafka wouldn't have left so quickly.

Silver Wolf, looking relaxed, was still playing with his game console when he suddenly met the eyes of a pair of cat-like eyes.

She saw disapproval in the other person's eyes.

Then the cat patted the silver wolf's head with its soft paw, as if trying to express something.

"Even if you look disapproving, the matter is already over. You might as well wait until Kaffa comes back before looking at her with those pitiful eyes."

Seeing that the black cat was taking up his playtime, Silver Wolf pouted, but finally couldn't help but shout:

"Uncle! Boss wants cat treats again! He's sneaking around in the snack box!"

No sooner had he spoken than a minute had passed, and before Elio could even react, a blade, seemingly without a sound, gripped the back of his neck, leaving him suspended in mid-air.

Under the gaze of those seemingly emotionless eyes, Elio desperately wanted to explain that he hadn't been stealing snacks as Silver Wolf had claimed.

"If you want some, just say so. Don't sneak any."

Ren silently moved the cat aside, then took out a can of cat food from the cat's special treat box and poured it into the cat food bowl.

For some reason, Elio always felt that his subordinates treated him like a real cat.

But the cat food smells so good that it's okay for them to eat a couple of bites.

After elegantly licking its paws, Elio, under the watchful eyes of Blade and Silver Wolf, began to enjoy the rare treat of canned cat food.

Phew.

Silver Wolf didn't hesitate at all to take a picture of the black cat eating, and secretly chuckled a few times.

As for what happens to Kaffa, that's not something she should be thinking about.

Playing games, playing games~

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Xi Lan walked along the small streets of the lower city, following the route that March 7th had sent her, and was making her way to where Xing was at a leisurely pace.

For some reason, she felt as if she could hear footsteps behind her, and the sound of high heels on the ground seemed to be getting closer and closer.

This inevitably made her a little nervous.

Miss Fox's tail was swaying irritably, indicating that she was not in a good mood.

If it's someone's prank, Xi Lan is prepared to punch them.

Xi Lan pursed her lips, glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye, and quickened her pace considerably.

Until the footsteps behind him stopped following.

This made her subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief, and she gradually stopped walking. When she saw March 7th and the others waiting for her, she was about to say hello.

But at the corner, she felt a pull on her arm, which forcefully pulled Xi Lan back from her step.

"Honey, are you looking for me?"

Caught off guard, the man's voice reached the fox's ears, even carrying a hint of mischief. He slightly opened his mouth and bit her most sensitive earlobe.

The familiar scent wafted into her nostrils, causing Xi Lan to subconsciously trigger a counterattack mechanism.

Her elbow struck the man directly in the waist.

Surprisingly, Kaffa's usually composed voice was now tinged with a slight, painful groan.

Xi Lan had no choice but to look up at the person holding her in their arms.

Kafka's beautiful face had become much paler at some point, and even Xilan's keen sense of smell could detect the smell of blood.

"You, you're injured? Hasn't your injury from last time healed yet?"

Why the other party is here is no longer important.

Those light purple eyes looked with a hint of nervousness at the spot where she had just injured herself with her elbow, and she could vaguely see the wound reopening and the blood staining her clothes.

"Oh, what a pity. I even changed into clean clothes to come see you."

Wearing high heels, Kafka leaned completely against Yulan, breathing softly.

She slightly raised her head, revealing her bloodless face to the man's eyes.

"You're not just going to leave me like this, are you... Xiao Xilan?"

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Chapter 149 What kind of person am I in your heart? (Bounty: 10/21)

[On vacation, absolutely no overtime: Sorry, Little March, I have some urgent matters to attend to. You and Xing go ahead and take care of them. I apologize for taking up your time.]

[No overtime during vacation: 'Transfer 250000 credits']

[During my vacation, I will not be working overtime: I have transferred your allowance, plus the credits I earned for helping out yesterday, to you. I hope you and Xing have fun.]

After sending these messages, Xi Lan looked at Kafka, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

She then turned her gaze to Natasha, who was preparing the medicine.

Knowing that the other person's wounds hadn't healed much, Xi Lan immediately took the other person to the clinic.

Just as Kafka had thought, she really couldn't just throw an injured guy, especially one whose wound she had reopened, into the lower city.