Kiara stepped out of the residential compound and immediately spotted the waiting James Norris 'Norris Flowery Fox'.
Today, he was donning a white traditional Chinese robe which made him look like an immortal from ancient tales. A few young girls on the street were casting frequent sidelong glances at him. Hands clasped behind his back, he stood out starkly against the surroundings, utterly indifferent to the various gazes directed at him.
In his world, apart from himself, no one could enter.
Kiara waved at him, "Fox Cat!"
Since the last incident, she had stopped calling him just "Fox" and started appending "Cat" after, despite his protests, which had proven ineffective, so he had simply let her be.
"You've arrived," Norris Flowery Fox turned around and gave her a faint smile.
