บท 115: Jing After Four Years

Chang turned to the one-armed woman, saying, "Zhizhi, I'll leave him to you. Please make sure he doesn't escape from the bar. Today was a long day for both of us, so when you're done, you should get some rest. By the way, Jing didn't go out today, did she?"

"Nope, I locked her in her room," Zhizhi replied.

"Great..." Chang nodded. "Thinking about Jing four years ago, she was so cute and quiet back then. But when the puberty hit, she changed..."

Chang opened a door that lead to a suite, shaking his head. The layout of the bar was designed for both living and operating the business. He took out a chain of keys and picked one of them to unlock the room in front of him. The person who sat inside the room was a teen girl, her hair bleached to platinum blonde.

"I'm back," Chang said to the girl sitting on the bed cross-legged. Her fingers were busy with typing on the keyboard, the pale light reflecting on her pupils.

"I know. I knew you're back before you even came into the bar."