The private dining room door had barely pushed open when Lin Zimo and Su Qing were hit head-on by a soul-shattering critical strike—a piercing, wailing screech that made their eardrums ring.
Following the sound, Su Qing saw a short-haired boy wearing narrow-rimmed glasses strikingly similar to Lin Zimo’s old pair. He was slumped in his chair, wearing an exaggerated expression that screamed *“tragic loss of my beloved, life is utterly meaningless.”*
She tilted her head slightly, silently asking Lin Zimo with her eyes: *“Did you... scam the guy out of his gear?”*
Chapter 262