Once they were done discussing, Lu Yin and Dacheng took their leave. As they turned to leave, Dacheng paused and looked at the pretty woman who stood in the kitchen and was talking with one of the survivors.
She was dressed in cargo pants with a tank top, her hair was chopped short, and she was wearing giant hoops in her ears. She looked bold and cute as she helped the survivor grow tomatoes in the small potted plant that was in his hands.
Dacheng looked at the woman for a while. But he didn't make any move to talk to her. Why would he waste his efforts on a woman who would sooner or later be pushed into the palm of his hands anyway?
He was no longer the same man as he was in the past, when he would panic at the smallest thing. Worried about not being able to break through Lei Qian's team, or worried about not being able to find a way to learn Bai Meiyue's skills. He was no longer the poor little country bumpkin who had nowhere to go.
