Chapitre 88: Before The Drop

"Hello David, we meet again." Phyllida smiled sweetly. Although thief seats were a few distance away from each other, he could still smell the fragrance coming off her.

Blinking his eyes, David was silent for a few seconds. His lips suddenly curled up as he smiled "Hello, Phyl."

She was a little taken aback, obviously stunned by his reply. She had expected him to resist, for just a little bit. She hadn't expected things to go quite smoothly and the idiot had even shortened her name. He is truly foolish. She thought.

At this moment, she even felt as though, he had ignored her back then so as to gain her curiosity. She snickered and her golden eyes held a tinge of disdain within.

She quickly responded "You remember me?" she asked as though that had been the main reason she had been stunned.

David looked towards her with a smirk, "Of course." Then he looked downwards toward her laps, there was a small compact backpack on it.