Lyca was all smiles as she watched Santa's ashen expression. "Please take care of it, Santa Rivers of the Rivers Tower."
"Why do I feel like you are mocking my name?"
"What? No! Of course not. I would never do something like that. However, I think you should change the name of your tower into something like the Tower of Doom or something more intimidating, no?"
"You are changing the topic! How was Q?"
"Alive," she answered nonchalantly.
"I mean… how was his recovery! Was it so bad? Can you at least— "
"No. He is fine and healthy." Lyca uttered as she recalled Shen Qui's words about being able to do one round. Such a crazy man wouldn't die so easily.
"Is that why you killed seven people?"
"Only five," Lyca uttered.
"You killed seven! Eight including the mayor!"
"He's dead?" Lyca lifted an eyebrow. "That was too quick. Did he had some sort of heart problems?"
Yesterday, I wasn't really feeling well. My head hurts and I can't write a single word. I have to sleep so early. I am so sorry.